Luyện nghe bài hát The Lovers

Up the pastures of boredom
Out from the sea of
They in packs like hungry hounds
The seekers of the dark

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

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

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

And so the night is never
made of distance and pretending
That they're special and
The lovers, the lovers of the heart, the

And when love away
And when goes, goodbye

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

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

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

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

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

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

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