Luyện nghe bài hát Fly On The Windscreen

Death is
There are on the windscreen
For a
us
We be torn apart

Death is
are lambs for the slaughter
to die
And I can
The slipping by

Come
me
Now
Come
me
Now

Death is
The I look
The I see
The I feel
A sense of

Come (touch me)
me (touch me)
Now (touch me)
(Touch me)

There are flies on the
are lambs for the slaughter
There are flies on the

here (touch me)
me (touch me)
Now (touch me)
(Touch me)