Luyện nghe bài hát Moth Of Many Flames

(Alan Morse & Boegehold)

Take a giant
Off the only you know
Kiss the above your head
Surf the sky down below
Taste the air that's sweet
With all the words you can't back
Eighteen orchids at feet
So ride the one leads the pack

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

Play it and sterile
Staying on the path
Praying that ferile friends
find the strength to laugh
They lead you the shadows
Where you live your means
Not a whim is
When you into your dreams
Or so it

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

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

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