Luyện nghe bài hát Moth Of Many Flames

(Alan Morse & Boegehold)

Take a leap
Off the only ledge you
Kiss the ground your head
the blue sky down below
Taste the air burning sweet
With all the words you take back
Eighteen orchids at your
So the one that leads the pack

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

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

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

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

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