Luyện nghe bài hát Sparks

Lines of a
Cut in the face of a crowd, sentenced no
There in the
Deep in the through the black beckons a life

Time in a straight line
But at a whim a change in the wind
A story in its mind

For deep in her eyes the lies of the dark
marks, sparks

She has been
Standing there looking so tight, and high heeled
One of a
The kind of a girl that only a dream design

Time seen through of wine
reveals the why or the when
How story will end as you find

That in her eyes beneath the lies of the dark
Leaving marks,

on, conjure up a reason for living
Take me round and and around and around and again
on, do it in the name of living
For if not tell me when
For if not tell me when, yeah

can confuse
That up bundle of nerves that tends to bruise
Still lay it
It's better to bleed than to need and never dared

Chance, a move based on a
A move on no more than feel
In this unreal

For deep in her eyes the lies of the dark
Leaving marks,