Luyện nghe bài hát Knife

Turn and the world turns on, we're riding out the dawn
All fixed up once again like a times before
the blessed sun and the coming day
And the years change a thing - the rush remains the same
And I feel like a knife, days are calling
I feel like a knife, like steel
by the hand of the gods on these golden mornings
I feel like a for you

Stopped on the way down to the sea on the and lonely roads
The scent of summer nights and the warm of dreams
the falling stars, with the music loud
We're dancing spinning round in the cascading lights
And I feel like a . . .

days to remember where it was that we came from
What was it that we wanted before all the
And the part is choosing and watching all the doors closing
No back, no turning back

the years and the miles don't change a thing
The remains the same
It's a in a dream in a dream in a dream
With the darkness by again
And I feel a knife . . .