Luyện nghe bài hát John My Beloved 5:04

Are we to speak, first day of the
Stumbling at the bar
Beauty eyes, my order of fries
island kindness and wine
Beloved of John, I get it all
I read you for kind of poem
in lines, the fossils I find
Have no life of their own?

So can we sweetly
Before the mystery
I am a man a heart that offends
its lonely and greedy demands
There's a shadow of me in a manner of speaking I'm dead

a waste, your beautiful face
Stumbling arise
Go follow your gem, your white friend
Icarus, to the sun
If speaks of two baby teeth
I'm the hills blue and red
They beware, Lord hear my prayer
I've wasted my throes on your

So can we be friends,
Before the ends?
I love you more than the can contain
In its lonely and ramshackle
There's only a shadow of me in a manner of speaking I'm

I'm holding my
My tongue on chest
can be said of my heart?
If history speaks, the kiss on my
Where remains but a mark
my John, so I'll carry on
Counting my cards to one
And when I am dead, visit my bed
My fossil is in the sun

So can we contend,
Before my history
Jesus I need you, be me, come shield me
From that fall on my head
There's only a shadow of me in a of speaking I'm dead