Luyện nghe bài hát Letters From Rimbaud

In Greece as said
and Lyre set the rhythms of action
And afterwards and rhyme are games, pastime

grows
Cause goes
We know
Because we are it
grows
Cause goes

I'm the island
I'm almost the

In greece as I've
Verse and Lyre set the of action
And music and rhyme are games, pastime
Keeping quietness

We gather, we gather, we gather we

We up the fruit of the mind
Pen pushers and authors always of numbers that crumble
The is truly the fire stealer
The is truly the fire stealer
The stealers, the stealers, the stealers, the stealers, the stealers,

Everything
Cause anything

What do we remind you of? And you come around the show
You'll never make it up fast
When no one else considers
And I can tell you one thing
You'll never come back for more.
There's nothing but a stand
And lovers crouching on the (repeat 1)

Everything
Cause goes
We cannot know we are inside it

I'm an island
But not yet
I'm an island
But not yet