Luyện nghe bài hát Love

I speak in tongues of men and
Im just soundin' brass and cymbals
love

Love suffers long, love is
all things, hopin' all things
Love has no in mind

If I had the gift of prophecy an' all the
An' the faith to move the
if I understood all of the mysteries
An' I didnt have love, Id be

Love never for love
Loves not up or envious or touchy
Because it rejoices in the not in iniquity
Love sees like a child

As a child, I spoke as a
I thought an' I understood as a
But when I a woman I put away childish things
An' began to see through a glass

Where, as a child, I saw it to face
Now, I know it in part, in part
Fractions in me of faith an' an' love
And of these great three, loves the greatest

Love, love,