Luyện nghe bài hát Out Of The Blue

Out of the on the wings of a dove
A messenger comes, with the of drums
It's not a of love

Our childern are born, and we keep
They must the right, to live in the light
To be safe from the

Out of the blue, with wings on his
A messenger comes, bearing
For the that he steals

But steal it he will, my children's and
Against our desires, against all our
Our spilled like wine

Over and we call . . . no one hears
And further and further and we fall
And though we pray we soon will awake
It is clear, that no dream at all
Our are at stake

I believe, nor even pretend
That the thunder I hear, will just
And the will end

So hold back the fire 'cause much is true
When said and done, the ending will come
out of the blue