Luyện nghe bài hát Seekers Who Are Lovers

Brush by
A as big as a risk
you up
And you look on

The of God in my mouth
A you can taste
Got get some
He and I, breath to

Clothed in
through your arm
I can't stop hungering for

I the use
My head out of the sky
And crashed into my
God, valentine

on the tip of it
The old rivers lack of sweet scents
So
You are a woman as you are a man

Creeping on the gas is a magic love
a flights, clouded peak
I was on the blood
Whose camouflages, lack of
Whose misty fire, muses

by the harm
Which is the way
His poor essence, under the

Love and heart itself
I slid my but slowly ran
So send into hell

on the tip of it
The old rivers lack of sweet scents
So
You are a woman as you are a man

on the tip of it
The old rivers lack of other scents
So
You are a woman as you are a man

on the tip of it
The old rivers of other sweet scents
So
You are a just as you are a man