Luyện nghe bài hát Parisian Dream

You're scratch lines of blue and gold
You me up
Was into myself a deck of cards
Face down empty on the

song with emphasis on one and two
Then I keep time
You took me into a dream, an exploding
The treasure's mine but that mine

I was bent over my an invisible line sinking
But the light of the lamp
That I held in my blistered
You the fuel and me the fool for not

This Chinese we're all strapping strong
And lines
Let's fold here together
You better slip out to the