Luyện nghe bài hát In Quintessence

He smokes into double vision
Leaves his mind on an
he's invented imagination
Says God is some relation

He his cigarette burning on the desk
His and magazines make up such a mess
Sitting up in bed transistor on his
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He and his sit around all evening
Leaving their laughter the ceiling
Seems so funny yet it leaves me
Then I find the following morning

He says his lives too far away
Always at a friend's or on holiday
His bible of romance hides itself
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A 15 year olds browse through
Is fine his quintessence safe and sound in mind
Life's an adolescence from time to
us all in quintessence

In the with his book and tissue
All he can do is to miss you
his eyes as he sees her body
Pulls funny faces and that's his

On the other hand love ain't a happy
On the hand love ain't a piece of skirt
Makes for something special in your football
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