Luyện nghe bài hát Tides of the Moon

The that run through your life
Hand your sleeve
Wind through soul
The kind you control

The kind you can't
The you can't believe
But wish you break
Wish you weave
I wish you see
It you to me

And you fly in the of the sun
And you float in the tides of the

The paths run from your door
Climb through the
like a snake
The kind you escape

The kind you can't
The kind you can't
With prickly thorns
tiny teeth
They're hungry for the
Hanging from sleeve

Waiting on a
The you can't conceive
But you could take
And wish you leave
You you could see
I you could see
It you to me

And fly in the of the sun
And you float in the of the moon

And fly in the of the sun
And float in the tides of the

In the of the moon
In the of the moon
In the of the moon
In the of the moon