Luyện nghe bài hát She Flies On Strange Wings

From the
* Seven
* Golden Earring
* II
* Last of the century

Lonely is the night you
Just as lonely as a shepherd without
and flies the falcon,
in the high air
Without in the Sprane Valleys deer
She softness as a gown
She spreads magic all
Her feathers untouched
She but nothing and she gives so much

She flies on wings
She flies on strange
She strange things
She flies on strange
She off when she desires
Silence on her lips
She can bring you so much
She spreads love on all her trips,

Woke up this
and this came to my head
To fly her from sky to sky
'Cause my mind to be dead
So I up towards her
on my wings
But all the sings against me now
It's the of the strange wings
She softness as a gown
She spreads all around
Her feathers still
She takes but and she gives so much