Luyện nghe bài hát Vinushka

I exchange with the clouds
I my breath
Ahh, it's hard shell you can't see
Is that the bottom is? The shadow burns me
Ahh, I just to keep forgetting
your desires into the ants' nest
Come now, all you to do now is be reborn again

Let tomorrow and peacefulness will turn to you
Free yourself and go with razor sharp emotions
Even the twisted flow is the proof you are alive
I invite the tomorrow

The inculcated Dogra
The of the mark and the one and only personality
And those colorful eyes all I don't want them anymore
Is hypocrisy going to come and take it
The lonely red at night
I dedicate the following to the aspiring leading
That's the truth is

The corner of my un-cheatable heart says "I still want to be here"
Who we forgive?
I let hear my cold voice
And i

I will live my work I scream with this body of flesh that separates heaven and hell
I carve the sins What be the proof of my existence if it disappears with the wind?

"I've stared at the strong shining long enough to be bored
can't turn myself into a werewolf
But just enough to become by the darkness
I want to the neck
The emptiness of the
I won't let you
At the age where you want attention...tonight I might go crazy for you."

wants to reach out their hand and grab happiness
But they just end up becoming the monster that lies deep in
The end has already come to
It will take form at zero and will crawl into the uterus and rot
time this happens your faces crumble

No one wants to talk about truth hurts the ear
The minds

Compensate the and let life be gone

The emptiness of the
Becomes the and crying land
Bury the in the common land immersed in thesis
Be by depression
The gritty tsunami me away and I smile with bitter tears
Couldn't understand the value of
The hanging of the necks at the 13
Seeing becoming friendly while clapping hands
That mixes in with sissy and hurts others
Seeing you like this it's too sad

of blood
Squashing instincts
about death

I will live with my work I scream with this body of that separates heaven and hell
I carve the sins. What will be the of my existence if it disappears with the wind?

No one wants to about the truth that hurts the ear
The minds

Compensate the sins, and let life be

Is it a sin for me to live because I am