Luyện nghe bài hát Futile Future

How our life is so
What a fool to about a tomorrow
Joy is so
When your pulpy kiss my lips

I do not in tenderness anymore
Henceforth more than simple
Go our distress in our self-cloak
We are livid embers of futility

Futile
future
Futile
Futile

How our life is so
a fool to think about a tomorrow
Joy is so
When your pulpy meets my lips

Futile
Futile
Futile
future

We are everything except
I let my to the human sorrow
So where, who I conjurate my demons
is the power of a being, so be I

I do not in tenderness anymore
Henceforth more simple promises
Go behind our distress in our
We are just embers of futility

Futile
Futile
So be I