Luyện nghe bài hát Pages

In this full of stories
You some of them are true
of love and glory
Many of daring do

There is mystery and
They lie waiting for you
So inside
And the other you

Take the road tomorrow
But the low today
Reading sorrow
Might just be the way

The hears confession
While the feeling blue
These do
you want them to

In these pages we
Lives in many colors, lovers in bloom
And through the words are born
Speaking to the senses, lifting the

There's and dementia
A from the tomb
to the heavens
And secrets in the

When you are riding on the dark
To the one got away
There's no
And no left to pay

in these pages we consume
Lives in colors, lovers in full bloom
And through the words are born
to the senses, lifting the forlorn

Drifting down the of the make believe
We and grieve
Hoping for an of our own design
Where all is

In these pages we
Lives in many colors, lovers in bloom
And through the ages are born
to the senses, lifting the forlorn

In pages we consume
Lives in colors, lovers in full bloom
And through the words are born