Luyện nghe bài hát Moth Of Many Flames

(Alan Morse & Boegehold)

Take a giant
Off the only you know
Kiss the ground above your
the blue sky down below
Taste the air burning sweet
With all the you can't take back
Eighteen orchids at your
So ride the one that the pack

You're a grifter off his
In a town many names
You're a OF MANY FLAMES
a MOTH OF MANY FLAMES
You're a MOTH OF FLAMES

Play it and sterile
on the well-worn path
Praying that ferile friends
Never find the strength to
They you through the shadows
Where you live beyond your
Not a whim is
When you into your dreams
Or so it

Yes it really a shame
That gonna have to take the blame
a MOTH OF MANY FLAMES
You're a MOTH OF MANY
You're a OF MANY FLAMES

So you sift all your thoughts
Like fine dust a cloth
But there's no way out my
Cause the law of nature's one that you can't

You're a MOTH OF FLAMES
You're a OF MANY FLAMES
You're a MOTH OF FLAMES