Luyện nghe bài hát Sun Cycle

The lady
Her hair
her back
With the of a veil

And cut me a pack, of a famous
Sharp to
Her
That the table in an infinite tangle

And the darkness came
All wrapped on feet
And here through the
I saw a eye

time in the blowing night
And pulled the
To a green game
And from the visions, riding sea

And the visions, riding heavy sea
cast the ships
Into a as man
And burn the ringing, don't wanna inside

Then the roars
Lapping up the
From the table
was serving time

It's silver spoon that was stars
Images
the birds of high
Wings in the sun, oh, what a sight