Luyện nghe bài hát She Flies On Strange Wings

From the
* tears
* Golden Earring
* II
* blast of the century

Lonely is the night you
Just as as a shepherd without sheep
and where the falcon,
in the sweet air
hunting in the Sprane Valleys deer
She wears softness as a
She spreads magic all
Her feathers still
She takes but and she gives so much

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

Woke up morning
and feeling came to my head
To fly with her sky to sky
'Cause my seemed to be dead
So I floated up her
on my mutilated
But all the blackness against me now
the lady of the strange wings
She wears softness as a
She spreads all around
Her feathers untouched
She takes but nothing and she gives so