Luyện nghe bài hát Nubile Days

All of our sisters are more
And the hordes will take in
But we to another
We of another.

Nubile are the days that stay
They on the hunter's face
But we cling to thing
We dream of thing.

Bless my soul there's an old soul no
on his wing.

Makes it to sing:

LA LA LA LA

(It's the way you sing to me)

Bless my soul an old soul
With no on his wing.

Makes it to sing:

whoa whoa