Luyện nghe bài hát Hands of Gold

Blood-red and
Mouthful of
I it
And the freedom
On lips
And heaven
I
To steer
danger
Made me

Now I'm
to the edge
Closer to
all of and all of death
Oh I'm
Closer, to the edge
to experience
Into and out of breath
I am

Blood, red and
Spill in
to our hands
And in its we both shall rest
And nor fear
Can
This bond, our
Together for our
pay

Some kill love when they are young
And when they are old
Some strangle with the of Lust
with Hands of Gold

The kindest use a because
The dead so grow old
Yet each man kills the be loves
By let this be told