Luyện nghe bài hát Paris

Ya mon, day another time, set another fire
and behold when I and I come to take control and 'cause
Come on BT,

Let me

All the time! BT, each and every time
Now the old folks used to Nothing comes before the time
But is golden

Burning a million torches, all that bare your
So in the darkness they bring you light
Sonorous of holes, you steal their flame
So I'm protection
For my self contained
In a plethora of burning
In the blackest of twilight

And I wish to give endlessly
I not relinquish my sight
Let us linger in our together
in this Parisian garden of light
So in this perfect of hours, and in our of space
Pray the world grows perfectly
to our silence, yeah

Let me
Be still in silence
Be silent and

I'd for you
To be still in our
Be golden in

Let me