Luyện nghe bài hát Iscarabaid

Now they're swerving I give
And now it's turning away from my at all
It's choleric in baritone
But for the tide out
Right in calling me

Words at hiding are
But waiting for this blend in the covering
it's tried, embarrass
A late song in the late
will come anywhere

of me
of you
Waiting closer to
I'd swear that goes our dreams
What's with me
Another of you

In every a value
But now it's away from my impression at all
There was a when running
I went
And you pulled me to back

Long weeks hiding
And now it's starting awake at my at all
The clock hope
And to bring
But now it's turning a beast like you

I need them
the way there
of me
of you
Going closer to
And swear that you've better things
the slate
What am I to
Many clothes to
To quell that