Luyện nghe bài hát Myron And Cole

Myron and Cole had a plan, head off to another
an acre of Myron's sweet garden of pleasure
Waving goodbye to the rational patterns of

High above, swans sails the of earth
for peace below
Dying to go with the

Cole to shiver
sweating and swears that an angel's here
He's while speaking of colors which does not exist

Let me for knowledge an angel possess
Speak to the world me
I for a reason to be

Myron up and he laughed in his moment of clarity
to his friend, "Are we ever to come to our senses?"

High above, swans sails the orbits of
for peace below
Dying to go the flow

above, swans sails the orbits of earth
Waiting for peace
Dying to go the flow