Luyện nghe bài hát The Lovers

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

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

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

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

And so the is never ending
It's made of and pretending
That they're special and
The lovers, the lovers of the heart, the

And when love away
And when love goes,

And it catches in throats like cotton
And it rises in hearts like rain
The good times are all forgotten
The begins again

They the subways and the streets
Their faces tired their feet
Their bodies aching to be
And so they hide the moon

Their loneliness inside growing
But take comfort in just knowing
That they are and apart
The lovers, the of the heart, the lovers

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

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

They their faces to the light
No hiding in the night
So unashamed and
That can face each other's faults

And though the waltz will have its
There is no in just pretending
they are special and apart
The lovers, the lovers of the heart, the