Luyện nghe bài hát From Africa To Malaga

It's too to cry
When everything dies
If not today then maybe
Don't let that thought away
Let it come out and
It takes you
At the of sound
When underground
You think you'll get out

Up and
it goes down
The thought you found
Takes you to
Smashes your face, at your heart
you go home and turn it in to art

It's not to die
No matter how you are you eventually rise
If not then maybe tomorrow
Don't let that soul get
Let it fly your dying day
This is the
For one last
Why we

cry for the time you lost in your life
The money is spent on the cheap lies
Kiss goodbye and see what's left
I it's you, I know it's you

I'm to winds coming in from Africa to Mlaga