Luyện nghe bài hát Mirage

A parade of brought these
innocent feelings to where innocent was brought to.
To view the of female tempests.

My face
turns and twists by the of my own (horrid) laughter.
Awoken by the
Ha! False lies taken place in me...
(Words of lust heard from buildings).

That is the you longed for.

So, me.
Amuse me with the bitter in your eyes.
As I you with my forlorn beauty.
...and to you, the garden of gods in my hand.

The turns to a gleam.

A parade of encircle my
throne and to me, words of beauty.
And I these.

...and wound in the palm of my hand...
The sky is no clear.
That is the mirage we for.