Luyện nghe bài hát Sucker for Mystery

And I've always been a for mystery
And always been a sucker for mystery
And always been a sucker for mystery
And I've always been a for mystery

So I turn to the left and I turn to the
But none of the are in sight
So I made a maybe once or twice
And I even get to paradise
And a priest up to me and touched my face
He said terrible things happen round this
Such terrible things happen round this
Such terrible things happen this place
No demon, no man has got a
But surely son, the end will turn out for you
'Cause I've always been a sucker for
And I've always been a sucker for

There's a little boy up the stairs
Through a dark hallway leads nowhere
He to a door but he's afraid to knock
And he bends down low and peers throught the
And there's a tall man with a glistening knife
And he's stooping over that has no life
With tears he starts to turn away
But a little voice seems to whisper
"Stay!"
He's always been a sucker for
And he's been...

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I don't want to say bye
I to give it one more try
I don't want to say bye
I want to give it one try

Won't help
Won't somebody
I'm all now with nothing to do
And I'm all dressed up with to go
And I'm stuck with two to an awful show
And my mouth's full of but I've got nothing to say
And I've been in front of the TV set all day
And my in a vice and it won't let up
And my feet won't move and if that ain't
The rings... "Hello!"

I've seen children with angry faces
When you look in their eyes, it you want to cry
There's a time and a for everything
a time and a place for everything

Now it doesn't fair
But who cares they're someone
As long as don't come close to mine
There's a time and a place for
a time and a place for everything

So we packed our and went back to the hotel
In back of the and the living hell
And they sell you this and they you that
They sell you their sister for a buck and a
Such things happen round this place
Such terrible things happen this place
Such terrible things happen this place
And disappear without a trace
And I've always been a sucker for
And always been...

Well the mystery that me the most
Is the one makes men give up hope
The pride and the search for even little
That might a meaning, or even a hint
how can a free man not have hope
When he hasn't even reached the end of his

I don't to say good bye
I want to it one more try
I don't to close the gate
I still that it's not too late
I know I reach the end
I want to start all over

And I've been a sucker for mystery...