Luyện nghe bài hát Letters To Yourself

Let eyes promise me lies
Let your sigh be a sweet
And never write to me a letter
I won't worry tearful endeavors

There was no reason to
I was
waiting for me
to come back
is left
but the promise of
Nothing

No phone calls at night
of pictures a reminder
no burning of pages
or them to sender

you send a to
the one you can't deny
will never you a reply
you never bother to sit
and ask why
Blinded by own dim light

but devout
Tortured the
loved the

Bought up their
to my knees
by beggars and
washed my laced
each miscarriage

You fill pen and
spill the onto each line
monogram in wax
seals pathetic cry
so romantic
So and tranquilized
is there anything your eyes