Luyện nghe bài hát Roses Blue

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

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

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

When all the black cards come you cannot
No, when all your stars are you cannot win
shake her head and treat you like a martyr
It is her blackest spell she you in
Puts you in, you in

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

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

I of tears, I think of rain on shingles
I think of rain, I think of blue
I think of Rose, my begins to tremble
To see the place lately gotten to
to, gotten to

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