Luyện nghe bài hát The Lovers

Up the pastures of boredom
Out the sea of discontent
come in packs like hungry hounds
The seekers of the dark

They haunt the and bars
They to wishing wells and stars
ride the hurricane of hope
Not looking back but on go

the distance and deceiving
And all the while they believing
That they are special and
The lovers, the lovers of the heart, the

And when they off two by two
They they are the chosen few
And though their beds are of straw
They feel like velvet in the

And so the night is ending
It's made of and pretending
That they're and apart
The lovers, the of the heart, the lovers

And when love away
And when goes, goodbye

And it catches in their like cotton
And it rises in their hearts like
The good times are all forgotten
The hunt again

search the subways and the streets
Their faces tired like feet
Their aching to be warm
And so hide behind the moon

Their inside them growing
But they take in just knowing
That they are special and
The lovers, the of the heart, the lovers

And when love again and when love comes
Hello, it rises from their throats like

And it comes up from hearts like wind
The good
Strangers in arms are bringing
life all right again

They turn faces to the light
No hiding in the night
So and unafraid
they can face each other's faults

And though the waltz will its ending
is no harm in just pretending
That they are and apart
The lovers, the of the heart, the lovers