Luyện nghe bài hát Out Of The Blue

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

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

Out of the blue, wings on his heels
A messenger comes, regrets
For the time that he

But it he will, my children's and mine
our desires, against all our needs
Our blood spilled wine

Over and over we . . . no one hears
And and further and further we fall
And though we pray that we will awake
It is clear, that it's no at all
Our lives are at

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

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