Luyện nghe bài hát Sucker for Mystery

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

So I turn to the left and I turn to the
But none of the answers are in
So I made a mistake maybe or twice
And I can't get to paradise
And a came up to me and touched my face
He said terrible things round this place
Such terrible things happen round place
terrible things happen round this place
No demon, no man has got a
But surely son, the end will out right for you
'Cause I've always a sucker for mystery
And always been a sucker for mystery

There's a little boy up the stairs
a dark hallway that leads nowhere
He comes to a door but he's to knock
And he bends down low and peers the lock
And there's a tall man standing with a glistening
And he's stooping over something that has no
With stifled tears he to turn away
But a strange little voice seems to
"Stay!"
He's always been a for mystery
And he's been...

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

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

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

Now it seem fair
But who they're someone else's
As long as they come close to mine
There's a time and a for everything
There's a time and a for everything

So we packed our bags and went back to the
In back of the squalor and the living
And they you this and they sell you that
They you their sister for a buck and a half
terrible things happen round this place
Such terrible things round this place
Such terrible things happen round this
And people disappear a trace
And I've always been a sucker for
And I've been...

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

I don't to say good bye
I want to give it one try
I don't to close the gate
I think that it's not too late
I know when I the end
I want to start all again

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