Luyện nghe bài hát The Torture

Alejandro
Hey baby
your poetry
Keep poems and cheer to yourself

I'm not asking that everyday be
I'm not that there to be a party every Friday
Nor do I ask you come begging forgiveness
If you're crying dry eyes
Speaking her
Oh my love, it so much
It hurts so
you left without saying a word
Oh my love, losing you was

Alejandro
I know I been a saint
But I can it up to you

Man doesn't on bread alone
Nor do I live on

Alejandro
We only learn from
And I know my heart is yours

Better that for yourself
Take bone to some other dog
And say goodbye

Sanz:
I can't ask to spare a rose bush
I can't ask an elm to pears
I can't ask the eternal of a mortal
And go about casting thousands of
Before

Sanz:
Oh my love, it so much
It hurts so
you no longer trust my promises
Oh my love, you has been torture
I know I haven't been a
But I can it up to you

Man doesn't live on lone
Nor do I on excuses

Sanz:
We only learn from
And today I my heart is yours

Better save for yourself
Take bone to some other dog
And say goodbye

Sanz:
Listen, baby, you go
Listen, baby, don't get
From Monday to Friday you my love
Give Saturday to me and be better off
Listen baby, don't me anymore
Without you, out there I no peace
I'm just a man,
I'm the bird that to its nest
I I haven't been a saint
And I'm not of stone

Man live on bread lone
Nor do I on excuses

Sanz:
We only learn from
And today I my heart is yours

Oh after all done for you
It was torture to lose you
It hurts me so that it's like
on crying sorry
I,
I'm not going to cry you