Luyện nghe bài hát Lost Religion

We've got a cabin on the coast
we live and love by our own rules
some people might us strange, girl
but were not living among fools
We got our wine from a village
where the old men stories every night
sometimes we sit down to - when the
butcher blows the about the baker's wife
There's a riddle in heartland
where the mystery sleeps
and the world of darkness
we celebrate our love to life
as we the rising dawn
You don't what it's like to be a
walker of the religion
far away the world
a fairytale you heard
you know how it feels
to be a of the lost religion
where life is so and our faith
so as we live and love
by the lost
We get our milk from the
who gets it from his cow
who is fed by the grass
sowed by the to the cow
And as we live our lives in
where the mystery sleeps
and the world of darkness
we just our love to life
as we face the rising
You don't know it's like to be a
walker of the religion
far away the listless
a fairytale you never
you don't how it feels
to be a victim of the lost
where is so indestructible and our faith
so as we live and love
by the lost
Some day love is like an
with all the gifts that life can give
some people hard for emotions
tryn' to find code in life to live by
I ain't singing for my brother
he got his share
I ain't dancing for my
she's already there
You know what it's like to be a
walker of the lost
far the listless world
a you never heard
you don't know how it
to be a of the lost religion
life is so indestructible and our faith
so untouchable as we and love
by the religion
by the lost