Luyện nghe bài hát Mystery of Love

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

And I know there's a
At the end of the
Cos I it on your lips
And I a weight
That can bear me
You lift it with your
So it happens
words prove useless
In the face of how it
So it is as the mystery of
growing
The more my heart

Temptations whispers
Try to it in perspective
So to distract
Walking on a
your juggling desire
It's all of this balancing act
And it hard to know
Just what you
As the rages on
But for all of the
Its only to say
That if you have no
There is

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

As sure as the
The day blooms
As still it fades
And the kindles stars
On winds
And ghosts along the
And but sure
the sands are
As the burns
the wheel
And the mystery of
It keeps growing
The more my heart
The more my heart