Luyện nghe bài hát Mystery Girl

She probably still keeps inside herself
Her it ruled her heart with a tune I'll never hear
Summer, self-portraits we were hit or miss

Never the same hues
The second layer's before the first one's were even rendered

I guess her wall's high and wide
With the on the inside
Its meaning's to who's in fashion

Time's a perfect for a mystery girl
The veil distorts the for a mystery girl

Somewhere a lonely shadow's painting in the rain
And of what is captured will be in vain

You try to keep the dogs of memory
The hungry and the restless ones just at different angles

A at midnight in a slow, dark room
And they're at your door

The corner of your mind you pared to now rambles
And the rain sounds like a freight
Don't it always the same

When hunger meets the pain of her resilience

I guess her wall's still high and
With the writing on the
Its meaning's reapplied to in fashion