Luyện nghe bài hát Mystery of Love

The gates at twilight
And a red sinking
Behind grey wall
Ice in the
But a fire in the
of my
As darkness
In a room
Where your are laughing
Smoking in the red
And in the world
'cept the of my heart
the nerves of the air

And I know a light
At the end of the
Cos I taste it on lips
And I a weight
That can me double
You it with your fingertips
So often it
That prove useless
In the face of how it
So it is as the mystery of
growing
The more my reveals

Temptations whispers
Try to it in perspective
So to distract
on a wire
While your juggling
It's all of this balancing act
And it gets hard to
Just you believe
As the rages on
But for all of the
Its only to say
That if you no hope
is none

A tangle of
flowers and thistles
of conscience, spittle and
We change the past
So we'll this cup to our lips
And it all in
And meantime in civilization
The is cold as steel
But the of love
It keep growing
The more my reveals

As as the rose
The bright day
As surely still it
And the night stars
On winds
And ghosts the collonades
And but sure
the sands are
As the burns
beneath the
And the mystery of
It just keeps
The more my reveals
The more my reveals