Luyện nghe bài hát Radios Of Heaven

Now I to the finger of light
I guess I my head off
I hope there's waiting for me
To make my exit

Taste and and touch
Have faded from
As a resort
I the stupidest solution

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

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

And I the voice of God
brilliant on the microphone
And the in heaven
Can make a heathen feel at

All these notes out
Play with my heart
Every sung
Is both and smart

There's a gorgeous
on the airwaves
I really want you to hear song one day
So you

And I hear the of God
He's on the microphone
And the in heaven
Can make a heathen feel at home, at