Luyện nghe bài hát She Conjures Me Wings

I've been too to love
Too to care
Looked like death, like hell
Been the for wear

I've been too much to remember
The whole of the night
I've been drinking blind
And I'll drink some more

She is the that makes harps and choirs
The sweetest sound that the grapevine
She is the wine that makes gods and
And when I drink of her, she me wings

She invites me to her
And I on her bouquet
She chases the
And drives the away

She a rainbow bridge
To the of the blessed
She me to surrender
To the quarry of my

She is the that makes harps and choirs
The sweetest sound that the grapevine
She is the wine makes gods and angels
And when I drink of her, she conjures me

Drink, drink, drink, to me
Drink, drink, drink, to me

She is the temptress, the master
A sister to Eros, she is
She plays like a symphony, smells like
Tastes poetry, gives her very soul to me

She is the wine makes harps and choirs
The sweetest that the grapevine brings
She is the wine that gods and angels
And when I of her, she conjures me wings

La la la la la la la la la la
La la la la la la la la la la
She conjures me