Luyện nghe bài hát Fly Dark Angel

I'm a
I'm a
I'm a lost at sea
I've on a tightrope
fallen but survived
Trying always to be so
But out to peace of mind

I was left at the
When the big top was down
trying to show the two faces of a clown
Humble pie in my mouth
Why my prides left on the

God how we
With the wind in supply
Birds can the morning hymn
of grey, nights of black
Wishing and bells of hell
Fly dark fly
Fly

So you want to be a
over the top you go
A bullet frightened
A deserted
Everythings an
joker is your one card trick

God how we
With the wind in supply
Birds can sing the morning
Days of grey, of black
Wishing wells and bells of
Fly angel fly
Fly

can sing the morning hymn
Days of grey, of black
Wishing wells and of hell
Fly dark fly
Fly