Luyện nghe bài hát SYRE

A beautiful
The story of a boy who the sunset until it chased him
Never quite sure about his placement or where he's been in this pink world or why nothing made sense
He knew that he had loved and loved
But had no chronological order to it
All he knew was that he woke up
Bleeding with amnesia and the case of new that he had tendencies to mistake for fiction
So everyday he journeyed to the mountain to his past
In order to understand his
She loves him, but she eventually him
Now listen, Syre was a misfit a vision but
His most poetic trait was his
His mind was as bright and as pink as the that he lived in
And the only that could live in this bliss were the outcasts for misfits
Those were his
Even though they could understand his struggles through these harsh lands
He gave them the hand of his emotional tantrums

Passion, pain and
Just like my big
What you didn't know is this young kid's been in limbo since gunshot wound on that hidden road
Lost, broken,
But when that light gets he's invincible
So much so, that he redefines
So it'll never go, It seems as the sun wouldn't set at all
Instead of setting slow, she lies to him and
never let him go
And as the legend
Syre forever on and never and forever alone