Luyện nghe bài hát Vinushka

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

Let tomorrow and peacefulness will turn to you
Free yourself and go your razor sharp emotions
the twisted flow is the proof that you are alive
I the tearfully-indulging tomorrow

The Dogra Magra
The pain of the mark and the one and personality
And those colorful eyes all decorated I want them anymore
Is hypocrisy going to come and take it
The lonely red stage at
I dedicate the following to the aspiring actor
where the truth is

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

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

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

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

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

Compensate the sins and let be gone

The emptiness of the
Becomes the choking and crying
the bones in the common land immersed in thesis
Be by depression
The tsunami takes me away and I smile with bitter tears
Couldn't understand the value of
The hanging of the at the 13 stairs
people becoming friendly while clapping hands
That mixes in with sissy thoughts and others
Seeing you like it's just too sad

Splash of
Squashing instincts
Talk about

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

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

the sins, and let life be gone

Is it a sin for me to live I am evil?