Luyện nghe bài hát Out Of The Blue

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

Our are born, and we keep them
They must have the right, to live in the
To be from the storm

Out of the blue, wings on his heels
A comes, bearing regrets
For the that he steals

But steal it he will, my and mine
our desires, against all our needs
Our spilled like wine

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

I cannot believe, nor pretend
That the thunder I hear, will just
And the nightmare end

So back the fire 'cause this much is true
When all's and done, the ending will come
out of the blue