Luyện nghe bài hát Promises

O, we pretty things
And we pledge with diamond
We profess undying
But does word hold any weight
When we reserve the right to
Any vow that draws our

Our word is so and feeble
Broken by the slightest breeze or
Our are they're so deceitful
Sick and filled lies
That lead to

We are cowards and
Will we turn to grieve
The damage
see
Never quake with
At what we become?
we have become

Yeah we get down on we
O, we play at
But we do not the cost
We say
"On Me you can depend"
And
"I will be there the end"
Though we will not the cross

Our is so faint and feeble
Broken by the slightest breeze or
Our are they're so deceitful
Sick and filled with
That lead to

We are and thieves
Will we turn to grieve
The done
see
Never with rage
At we have become?
we have become

Cowards and
Will we never to grieve
The damage
see
Never with rage
At we have become?
we have become

Cowards and
Will we never turn to
The done
see
Never with rage
At we have become?
What we become