Luyện nghe bài hát Flavour Of Night

Long slender shadows in windows
feathery curtains hide fountains of eyes from the light
A different in another translation
Though you don't understand a sensation
But who needs to talk when you're caught in the of night
And you, yeah you, with your ice hands
You, you, are my friend
All that you want could be for you
Just like the that unrolls there before you tonight
Eyes you don't trust the have beckoned
How long you got left--well, how do you reckon
But who goes to waste when they're the flavour of night
And you, yeah you, your ice cream hands
You, yeah you, are my