Luyện nghe bài hát Point of Know Return

The gentle taste of
A garden of fruit and is what I embrace
In ocean blue eyes, in one's an island
I'm stranded within your

And as I deeper than ever
And as we kiss, each other's guide into the unknown

Where men do not return, where men do not
The sweetest suicide, as if we don't exist but

The of angels, the inscense of indochine
The quietness of movements, the of africa
A of know return, no way out of here
Nothing to you
goes

And as I breathe deeper ever
I'm coming home, I'm coming home to the

men do not return. . .