Luyện nghe bài hát Sucker for Mystery

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

So I turn to the and I turn to the right
But of the answers are in sight
So I made a mistake maybe once or
And I even get to paradise
And a priest came up to me and my face
He terrible things happen round this place
Such terrible things happen round this
Such terrible things happen round place
No demon, no man has got a
But surely son, the end turn out right for you
I've always been a sucker for mystery
And I've been a sucker for mystery

a little boy walking up the stairs
Through a dark that leads nowhere
He comes to a door but he's to knock
And he down low and peers throught the lock
And a tall man standing with a glistening knife
And he's stooping something that has no life
stifled tears he starts to turn away
But a strange little voice seems to
"Stay!"
He's been a sucker for mystery
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 to say good bye
I want to it one more try

Won't help
Won't help
I'm all now with 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 in front of the TV set all day
And my in a vice and it won't let up
And my won't move and if that ain't enough
The rings... "Hello!"

I've seen 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 for everything

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

So we packed our bags and went back to the
In back of the squalor and the hell
And they sell you this and they sell you
They sell you their for a buck and a half
Such terrible things round this place
Such terrible happen round this place
Such terrible things happen round place
And people without a trace
And always been a sucker for mystery
And always been...

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

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

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