Luyện nghe bài hát Pulse

The black, the bloody arms swing
Suffering from severe
And they you were the one
You the one

folks were never meant to last my friend
Some people an early end

Things happen you don't go to sleep
Wide awake in a lucid
No between, reality and dreams
The deep black, the bloody arms
We cannot the suffering that you know
And why you had to go
why you had to go

Some were never meant to last my friend
Some meet an early end
(There's no pulse!)
Don't even bother trying to find a