Luyện nghe bài hát The Artist

The artist's falls
The paint is with blood
Someone shot him
Left him without a

His body's laid to
And underground he'll
With to resurrect
And live another day

Now they decide who lives and
Now

His won't come around
They're too disgraced to
Another down
His life's work, a

And now these are bare
No one to care
A memory
His masterpiece in

Now they decide who and dies
Now will hold you back
will hold you back
They will you

We tall and illumine
We fight through and prevail, we will
We don't stop where be giving up
We won't ever

A martyr his hand
To make him live
With sleight of hand
He'll force his legs to

A sick and joke
A serenading
Interrupted peace, a of time
A pathetic excuse for

The sleepless have no compassion
And the dreams come aren't true
A charade of unconscious
And so left to be proved

But the sun rise and fall again
And the nights will to shorten
The memories will fade darkness
You let it go

But your world is turned down
a panic you can't release
Once you have it, you just
Ever it

That's when you realize best
are behind you
And all you ever for
Is

You can't it away, you
You take it away, you