Luyện nghe bài hát History

Dear friends of this
Ohh, is bleeding to death
To see a friend to death
And what for, some kind of
That I see? So I'll drink until I see it

This sky will me sick
So I'll up on you, I'll give up on this
This sky make me sick
So I'll give up on this, give up on you

Archers in arches
Raise fingers for one last salute
And I bleed this dry
history is mine

So you want to hold me up and bring me
Yes, you to hold me up and break me down
And I don't for your sweet scent
Or the way you want me than I want you
And I don't care for your scent
Or the way you want me more than I you

Archers in your
Raise your fingers for one last
And I bleed skyline dry
Your history is

Archers in your
Raise your fingers for one salute
And I bleed skyline dry
Your is mine

It's all
It's all
It's all

Archers in your
Raise your for one last salute
And I this skyline dry
Your history is

Archers in your
Raise your fingers for one salute
And I this skyline dry
history is mine
Your history is