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 begins to tremble
To see the place she's lately to
to, gotten to

She's gotten to mysterious
She's to the Zodiac and the Zen
gotten into Tarot cards 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 find they can't be
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 cannot
No, when all your are stacked you cannot win
shake her head and treat you like a martyr
It is her blackest she puts 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 still haunts you
And with your laughter, can you win
Can you win, can you win

You win the lasting laurels with your
It reaches an arm before you sink
To win the solitary truth you're
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 of Rose, my heart 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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