Luyện nghe bài hát Spiders

The piercing moon, the storming of poor June
All the running through her hair
Approaching guiding light, our shallow in fright

are made winding through my head
Through my
Before you know,

lives are open wide, the V chip gives them sight
Of all the life running through her
The spiders all in tune, the evening of the

Dreams are winding through my head
Through my
Before you know,

Through my head, through my
Before you know, before you know I will be waiting all

Dreams are made through her hair
Dreams are made winding her hair