Luyện nghe bài hát Perfect Night

She in a bottle with her friends
else seems to care
That she may never the throne
When she waits forever, on

As she her hair
I would love to be
a gun in my hand
With man

Watch me, baby your red eyes
One night to say goodbye
She may hold the throne
As she waits forever on

As she combs her
I love to be there
With a gun in my
another man

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As she her hair
I would love to be
With a gun in my
With man

As she combs her
I would to be there
With a gun in my
With man