Luyện nghe bài hát Rose in Paradise

She was a flower for the
Her beauty cut just like a
And he was a banker from
He swore he'd love her all a his

He bought her a mansion on the
With a formal and a lot of land
But became her prison
That banker was a jealous man

Every time he'd about her
You could see the fire in his
He'd say, "I walk through hell on Sunday
To keep my in paradise"

He hired a man to tend the
And keep an eye on her while he was
Some say they ran away
Some say the left alone

Now the is an old man
And the mansion's crumbling
He all day and stares at the garden
Not a trace of her was ever

Every time talk about her
You see the fire in his eyes
He'd say, "I would walk through hell on
To my rose in paradise"

Now there's a rose out in the
beauty cuts just like a knife
They say that it even grows in the time
And blooms in the dead of the