Luyện nghe bài hát Sucker for Mystery

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

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 throught the
And there's a tall man with a glistening knife
And he's stooping something that has no life
With stifled tears he starts to turn
But a strange little voice to whisper
"Stay!"
He's always been a sucker for
And he's been...

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

somebody help
Won't somebody
I'm all alone now with to do
And I'm all dressed up with to go
And I'm stuck with two tickets to an show
And my mouth's full of words but I've got 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 makes you to cry
There's a time and a for everything
There's a time and a place for

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

So we packed our bags and went back to the
In back of the squalor and the 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 terrible things round this place
Such terrible things happen round this
And disappear without a trace
And I've always been a sucker for
And always been...

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

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

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