Luyện nghe bài hát Lovesick for Mina

One might see in
My
But it is she who has me
For all

As the sun the tearaway stars
Into the scented of night
I kissed her mouth like a red rose
Set upon a dream of white

So pure of thought like a statue
with a God-lent grace
I was close to coming when she bid
Fueled by the rent upon her face there

Oh, Mina,
Thoughts my days
Oh, Mina,
Thoughts possess me I must now obey

They say the darkest
Is that the dawn
When nothing in one's
Can dissipate the forlorn

of fire that haunt me
Like risen whispers of her
For is a dusk wherein needs must
from the grave, aflame

Written in the dead of night, dead of
And riding on the wind
Smitten by her delight, read delight
My words alight like of sin

Stepping through a
The princess of the glass
Brought me one nearer
infernal past

They say Hell hath no
Like a woman scorned by
When the Heavenly and juries
Participate to this wife

With virtues, her secret needs
on my foreign blood
On warm wet nights, with storm-wracked
I her Eden after the flood

in the dead of night, dead of night
And riding on the burning
Smitten by her read delight, read
My words alight leaves of sin

Verona, Marishka,
Brides of old and all
Forgive my wishes to be near her
or whenever seas recall

This Aphrodite from my
For as Mars whom her placate
I tore these shores with of hatred

Before our Paris set his
In Helen, one find mistake
In winning tragedy for all

I am still lovesick for
I am still so for her
I am lovesick for Mina
I am still so for her