Luyện nghe bài hát Hands of Gold

Blood-red and
of wine
I it
And taste the
On lips
And heaven
I
To steer
Delicious
me stay

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

Blood, red and
in excess
Stick to our
And in its rush we shall rest
And pain nor
Can
bond, our chain
Together for our
pay

Some their love when they are young
And some they are old
Some with the Hands of Lust
with Hands of Gold

The kindest use a knife
The dead so soon old
Yet man kills the thing be loves
By let this be told