Luyện nghe bài hát Still Believing

Night owns my bones but
left is still saying
Strange in high places
airs with wilder graces
Birds fly with no
What draws me draws the

Down on my again,
Still
In the of reason no more
on my knees again
Still
Peace of is worth any chore

Great and laid schemes
Just down by high winds
And signs from old forces
dogs run trackless courses
Night changes sweet
Vain hopes cold fountains

Night owns my bones but
What's left is saying

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