Luyện nghe bài hát LS/MFT

his eyes,
God only knew she'd try.
with drawing lines,
What's with saying, "This is mine?"
He her pain subsides.
He wants a quiet mind.

is the prize.
A mark for every time,
he thought been defied.
He she left some marks on him inside.

Keep eyes on me,
lie to me.
Strike to what you see.
You willingly.

She's up just fine.
To take what's coming up time.
Striking an "open-hand" mind set,
even as unwinds.
the ties that bind.
The are self-assigned.

your eyes on me,
lie to me.
Strike to what you see
You willingly.

your eyes on me,
lie to me.
Strike to what you see.
You willingly.