Luyện nghe bài hát Good-Bye

He the needle in the vein
And he asks the music to inside
Between his throat and
The melody travels in the bones

He has closed his
A battle rages in his
An army through his bowel
The intestines become slowly

is for you
was for you
Nothing remains for you

He takes the from the vein
The melody travels out of the
Violins burn shrieking
cut the flesh
He has his eyes
But he is not