Luyện nghe bài hát Painting Paradise

moving to the harbor,
rusted line the frozen dock.
closer to my freedom,
moving further your touch.
closer to the city,
see smoke and hear loud drums.
the weight of life inside me,
clear the dead dreams my head.

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

traffic and senseless sirens,
of love and facts of violence.
screaming voices to silence,
hands up to distant stars.

paradise.
paradise.

paradise.
painting, paradise.

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

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