Luyện nghe bài hát Hampstead Incident

Standing by the Everyman, digging the on my sail
Rain fell to of harpsichords, to the spell of fairy tale
The heath was in magic mists, enchanted dripping glades
I'll taste a taste until my mind from this scene and fades

In the night

Crystals sparkle in the grass, I polish them thought
On my lash there in my eye a star of is caught
Fortunes in grains of sand, here I am is all I know
Candy stuck in children's hair, I go

In the time
In the night

Gypsy is the of love, I paint his face a smile
we ever make, we always make in style, yeah

Yeah, strange young girls with radar screens,
And as quick as hate
I won't just now, later on maybe and even then I'll

In the time
In the time

by the Everyman, digging the rigging on my sail
Rain fell to of harpsichords, to the spell of fairy tale
The heath was hung in magic mists, dripping glades
I'll taste a taste until my mind from this scene and fades

In the night
In the night