Luyện nghe bài hát Life Itself

We met down in the valley, the wine of love and destruction flows
There in that of darkness where the flowers of temptation grow
I left the rest for the others it was you and else
You felt so to me, baby, as good as life itself

You were life itself, rushing me
Life itself, the in the black elms
Life itself, in your heart and in eyes
I can't it without you

I knew you in trouble, and anyone could tell
You carried your little black book from which all your secrets
You squandered all your riches, your, beauty and your wealth
Like you had no further use for, for itself

You life itself, rushing over me
itself, the wind in the black elms
Life itself, in your heart and in your
I make it without you

Why the things that we treasure slip away in time?
to the music we grow deaf and to God's beauty blind
Why do the things that connect us slowly us apart?
'Til we away in our own darkness, stranger to our own hearts

And to life itself, over me
Life itself, the wind in the elms
Life itself, in your heart and in your
I can't it without you

So one for the road, here's one to your health
And to life itself, rushing me
Life itself, the wind in the elms
Life itself, in your heart and in eyes
I can't make it you

itself, life itself
Life itself, life