Luyện nghe bài hát Foreigner Suite

are no words, I can use
Because the still leaves for you to choose
And I stand to let them be abused, by you

I had just last night
Made me scared, with fright
But I'm over to that Road
Over to Sunnyside Road

Fortunes come and go
But things get babe, that's one thing I know
And I'm over to that Sunnyside
Over to Sunnyside Road

I have a friend that I met
Who gives me love and a respect
Just a little respect, everybody just a little respect
That you you

And in a little while our will spread
To you
Ain't no matter who inside this you know
There'll he who will love you just for who you are
are

Dreams I had last night
Made me worried to up to the light
But I'm over to that Sunnyside
Over to that Sunnyside

Come on now freedom calling
Come on and find yourself
Come on now freedom calling
on in and remind yourself

Oh darling, you see my
But it's in my heart that's where it's taking
And I stand to let it go to waste
Can you

Oh love, sweet blue
No man can ever get
But maybe one day we'll all die in
Will you . Oh love, love, my love

Oh babe,
Take my love that's all I have at
say you will Don't say you can't
Oh Will you you Will you

The moment you walked my door
I knew' that I need not look no
I've seen many girls before, ah but darling
Heaven programmed you

The moment you fell inside my
I all I had not seen
I've seen many other before, ah hot darling
Heaven must've you

You can live in the house
And eleven too
Run own private plane
And a in Malibu

But 'till you know' deep down what inside you need
I love you baby, Ooh my dear
And I about you sometimes
But when you're me boy it chokes my mind

Come on now freedom calling
Come on and find yourself
Come on now it's freedom
on in and remind yourself

Man fight for freedom sure that's what most other people would say
Look for a body to lead them but there's too to lead them away
Why wait until it's your time to die before you what you were born to do'?
Come on now it's calling but there's only one freedom for you
Love, boy
And I can't wait to be you tomorrow night

Won't you me your word that you won't laugh
Cos you've been a grace to me
And I'd hate to face a day you around
My life would be sound

Love, love, love, must've made you on a Sunday
Cos you taste to me as good as God made honey babe
And the sky all with gold
When you're to me
And the whirling wind to song
Why it sets my soul

Love, love. love. love must've you on a Sunday
are no words. I can use
Because the meaning leaves for you to choose
And I couldn't to let them be abused, by you