Luyện nghe bài hát Skykiss

Kiss you for the time
Smooth caressing without
Drink the wine of lust
Salty like a hopeless

Skykiss - this
Skykiss - take my

I'm in your arms
And in your
Take this of hell
soul is to sell

Over all I'm traveling in my
It you like a knife
In days I know I'll find
Oh let me fly so
of affairs seems so strange
The darkened nears
Now my life rearranged
And no longer see

red tender touch
Blow the godly horn
taste of female things
Like a for weekend kings