Luyện nghe bài hát Seedless Star

You the line
of heaven
Hanging in the breeze a guillotine
for attention
Nothing materialize
No spell, no
Either behind bars or tending to the blast furnace
I would never relieve the pressure if I could
Keeps the senses sharp
And does
Does the good

"You'll be off candlelight"
Said the circuit
And the labored pangs of the rain
Kept me
I would relieve the pressure even if I tried
dogs, leap years, all idling by

I was staring through a dull
for the edge of the frame
I can't see it a disillusion
Right up to the end of the
Takes the right out of me
Always up a loose end
for the trumpets to call
I hear 'em
I was dreaming cold fusion
Listening to the air
Picking up what's there
I was staring through a dull
Looking for the edge of the
I can't see it following a
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