Luyện nghe bài hát Only The Brave

Twelve o'clock at
Streets of many
The lunar winds
Down the closes and the

The skips the sleeping years
And the memory
Takes me the way
To the of a heart

The days of summer
Days of heartache
Not to is not to live
Not to is to feel no pain

So this heart of stone
Teach me the ways of
In the places where say
Only the brave can walk

You me through this town
You me to the moment
That angels lose their wings
Makes poets their wonder

But I have in you
A line pure and lasting
May your heart true
And your nights run