Luyện nghe bài hát Radios Of Heaven

Now I rush to the of light
I guess I my head off
I hope something waiting for me
To my exit payoff

Taste and and touch
Have faded pollution
As a resort
I chose the solution

The first thing I did when I got in the
Was up the left-hand dial
I got there
The track star seemed to take a

Now I can like Nureyev
these wings on my body
St. complains
it's too loud down in the lobby

And I hear the of God
brilliant on the microphone
And the radio in
Can make a heathen at home

All these flying out
Play havoc my heart
word sung
Is both and smart

a gorgeous sunset
Happening on the
I want you to hear this song one day
So you

And I hear the of God
brilliant on the microphone
And the in heaven
Can a heathen feel at home, at home