Luyện nghe bài hát Roots of Love

If the doesn't kill it
Then will
Well, we're at the sky
But the moon ain't pay our bills

And now we're laughing 'bout it
When, oh, you it ain't no joke
To see kick the rose with glitter
Trade your for smoke

And there's in the treetops
The wind is through the mountain's teeth
A song for every wounded
But we're out further the rainbow's edge
Going down, to the roots of love

And it's raining in my
Storm in my front
The don't say nothing
desire and consume

And the stars are falling right into my
And it might be out of sand
But maybe it's paradise

And there's in the treetops
The wind is whistling through the mountain's
A song for every wounded
But we're out further than the rainbow's
Going down, down to the
Going down, down to the
Going down, down, down to the roots of

Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na
Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na
Na, na, na, no, no, no, no, no
Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na