Luyện nghe bài hát The Gates of Paradise

I am nothing like my
I am nothing my mom
You see me in my father
Wonder did I come from?

And the laws of men are not the laws of
And angel's breath is like the wind
And terrorists are out of love, sweet love
To bring us again

It's a sin to perfection
It's a sin to the poor
It's a sin to convictions
For none of them are

And the laws of men are not the laws of
And angel's breath is like the wind
And terrorists are acting out of love, love
To bring us home

Beware of good
And the passion in their
For none of can open
The gates of