Luyện nghe bài hát Il Adore

Mother the head of her dying son
Anger and tears, so things to feel
Sensitive boy, good with his
No one mentions the unmentionable, but everybody

Here in cold white room
Tied up to machines
It's hard to him as he used to be

Laughing, screaming, queen
Like the most amazing light show you've ever
Whirling, swirling, blue
How you go and die, what a lonely thing to do?

equals death, this is what they say
But the anger and the tears do not the pain away
How far must it go? How near it be?
Before it you, before it touches me

Here in cold white room
Tied up to these
It's hard to life as it used to be

Laughing, screaming, queen
Like the amazing light show you've ever seen
Whirling, swirling, never
How could you go and die, a lonely thing to do?

Did you ask those strangers what they're looking for?
Did laugh and tell you they're not really sure?
You hurt by love but still you came right back for more
Il adore, Il adore, Il

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