Luyện nghe bài hát Twilight Years

Conversation a thunderstorm
Philosophy a microphone
We're chasing dreams from the break of
arrives and we melt back home

I'll keep it because boys don't cry

you be my lover
In twilight years
Lets on the river
And our fears
Billionaires and
Fiddling our aspirations
all that we hold dear
Will you be my
In twilight years

If and hell should divide us all
We used to run now slaves we crawl
Like a wolf howling at a sunken
And old man whistles a forgotten

Twilight