Luyện nghe bài hát Roses In The Fire

I throw your in the fire
To make the flames a little
I watch your turn to dust
I know no man I can trust

I your roses in the fire
'Cause I burn pity and desire
be your vision dressed in black
Who won't be

Another on the telephone
Pick it up, tell her you're
I see your turn into broken glass
Talking slow, thinking

I throw your in the fire
No one could say I try
I your roses fall like tears
I've this path for all these years

I throw roses in the fire
To burn away the old
We were a pair of souls
So let me go

Another has her point of view
Let her talk, now that through
I see your face retreat the glass
Listening slow, sinking

Oh, kill you if we can't be friends
I'll bleed like diamonds through your hands
I'll be a bitter taste you can't
And I won't leave this world you relent

I your roses in the fire
To burn away the old
I watch your roses turn to
I know no man I can trust

I your roses in the fire
To make the a little higher
I'll be your vision in black
Who won't be

I won't be
I be back