Luyện nghe bài hát Painting Paradise

moving to the harbor,
boats line the frozen dock.
moving to my freedom,
moving from your touch.
closer to the city,
see smoke signals and loud drums.
feel the of life inside me,
clear the dead dreams my head.

and she said, "oh,
speak low when you love."
and she said, "oh,
low when you speak love."

traffic sounds and sirens,
acts of love and of violence.
voices lost to silence,
hands up to distant stars.

paradise.
paradise.

paradise.
painting, paradise.

show me hands, (SHOW ME)
lift up eyes, (LIFT UP)
me the strength
to see the lies.

oh,
speak low you speak love.
oh,
low when you speak love.