Luyện nghe bài hát Tryst

today I feel great, I've found it
we get drunk on at the Peach Pit
and tomorrow we crush the on the place
spirit smiles away my melancholy face

every I will say:
"I love you my heart dies"
and "most
are eyes"

I feel so great in all I do
a supreme, runes I read in the yew
we lie in the grass the clouds
we indulge in misanthropy, away the doubts

every morning I say...

but is futile
and wishing in
to you all the
PS: "all the stars are now"