Luyện nghe bài hát Parisian Skies

Parisian
beneath your eyes
All we is now
And the arc of your

You came to leave shores
You have an in your pores
We came to bid
The began to swell

Oh, I think she knew
I can't her

The withholds
And unfold
We always so well
Our bodies to gel

The persists
We have to exist
It was a test I
Her passion never

Oh, I don't she knew
How I loved her
Oh, I think she knew

Is this the of the chase?
How can I keep up the
Is this the thrill of the
How can I keep up the
Is the thrill of the chase?
How can I keep up the

Is the thrill of the chase?
How can I keep up the
Is this the of the chase?
How can I up the pace?
Is this the thrill of the
How can I up the pace?

skies
Shadows your eyes
We always slept so
The casts a spell

You we never talked
But there's a lightness that it
Refracting all my
We lacked a thing

Oh, I don't think she
How much I her
Oh, I don't think she
Oh, Rebbecca, your was mine too

Did you ever the thrill of the chase?
The breath on your in a locked embrace?
Did you feel the thrill of the chase?
The hairs on neck in lost embrace?

I the tiny veins on your back
remind me of the way
That cracks