Luyện nghe bài hát These Old Rags

Smoother surface before
set to a different shore
But what of that which lives this face

Sweeter scent than
renewed temptation, door
But what of which stirs inside this body

My colours have to gray
I
Inside I feel the
You've left to see a show
To another flame

weather than before
storming now in store
But of the lightning we made

My colours faded to gray
I
I feel the same
You've to see a fresher show