Luyện nghe bài hát Sucker for Mystery

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

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

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

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

Won't help
somebody help
I'm all alone now nothing to do
And I'm all dressed up nowhere 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 sitting in of the TV set all day
And my head's in a vice and it let up
And my feet won't move and if that enough
The rings... "Hello!"

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

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

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

the mystery that intrigues me the most
Is the one makes men give up hope
The pride and the search for even things
That might give a meaning, or even a
Cause how can a free man not 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 still think that it's not too
I know I reach the end
I to start all over again

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