Luyện nghe bài hát The Lovers

Up the pastures of boredom
Out the sea of discontent
They come in packs like hounds
The of the dark enchantment

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

Toward the and deceiving
And all the while they believing
That they are and apart
The lovers, the lovers of the heart, the

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

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

And love goes away
And when goes, goodbye

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

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

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

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

And it comes up from their like wind
The things
Strangers in their are bringing
Makes all right again

turn their faces to the light
No longer in the night
So unashamed and
That they can face each faults

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