Luyện nghe bài hát The Undeveloped Heart

My friend told me
The heart like a dream
Down there at the station
The Lights are green

little black-robed Franciscan priest
Struts down to
his hat at all the North Americans
And dreams the dream of the

We the truth of the undeveloped heart
Poplars on the Seinne and Sunset
The that can drive a love asunder
Sometimes your can leave you under

We go climbing down flights of stairs
Blowing off the and dust
Stetch our souls
To the wunderlust

At midnight in some city
and medieval
Shiver inside our paper thin
And the silence that no evil

We know the truth of the heart
Poplars on the Seinne and Boulevard
The noise can drive a love asunder
Sometimes your dreams can you under

The can be a lonely hunter