Luyện nghe bài hát Roses Blue

I of tears, I think of rain on shingles
I of rain, I think of roses blue
I think of Rose, my heart to tremble
To see the place she's gotten to
Gotten to, to

She's gotten to mysterious
She's gotten to the and the Zen
She's gotten into cards and potions
She's laying her on her friends
On her friends, on her

Friends who to ask her for their future
Friends who come to find they be friends
Because of signs and that don't suit her
She'll your death, she won't say when
Won't say when, won't say

When all the black cards come you barter
No, when all your stars are stacked you win
She'll shake her head and treat you like a
It is her blackest spell she you in
you in, puts you in

In sorrow she can lure you she wants you
Inside your own self-pity, you swim
In sinking down to drown, her voice haunts you
And with your laughter, can you win
Can you win, can you win

You win the lasting with your laughter
It reaches an arm before you sink
To win the solitary truth you're
You dare not ask the priestess how to
How to think, how to

I think of tears, I think of on shingles
I of rain, I think of roses blue
I think of Rose, my heart to tremble
To see the she's lately gotten to
to, gotten to

To, to, to
To, to, to
To, to, to
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