Luyện nghe bài hát The Lovers

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

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

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

And when they off two by two
They feel they are the few
And though their beds are made of
They feel velvet in the night

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

And love goes away
And love goes, goodbye

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

They the subways and the streets
Their faces tired like feet
Their bodies to be warm
And so they behind the moon

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

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

And it comes up from their hearts wind
The good
in their arms are bringing
Makes all right again

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

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