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

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

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 down low and peers throught the lock
And there's a tall man standing with a glistening
And he's stooping over something that has no
With stifled he starts to turn away
But a strange voice seems to whisper
"Stay!"
always been a sucker for mystery
And he's been...

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

somebody help
Won't help
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 words but I've got to say
And been sitting in front 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!"

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

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

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

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

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

And always been a sucker for mystery...