Luyện nghe bài hát White Innocence

She drifted some minor festival
Didn't look like any of love
Just a thousand warriors in a muddy field
She was the hand to fit my

Funny thing, the of the lonely
Funny thing, the charm of the

See how she just like two angels
In innocence
Yet one of was on the run

The other's tapping at my car
And I'm through the sun
to see if she's some child of the nineties
Or just dangerous fantasy of mine

Yeah, white innocence, white
White innocence, she was white

A perfect was in her stocking
It a perfect window to her heart
I have moved among her waterfalls
Her misty curtains apart

Did she see warm safety in my
To wanna a ride this way
Felt like I was taking her to now
To be as the last lot of the day

Funny thing, the distance of the
Funny thing, the charm of the

innocence, white innocence
White innocence, white
White innocence, white
innocence, white, white innocence

She pressed the button, lowered the
Let her hand in the slipstream of the night
A frost from nowhere to lick her fingers
I could have warmed but the moment wasn't right

Obvious, she was headed nowhere
Yeah, well, it was obvious to me
I was doing some, some watching, waiting
been here before, most definitely

There was the promise of early
was the promise of heaven on earth
Think I was out low-voltage electricity
Played it right for what it was worth

She turned and at me in white innocence
And with the clearest eyes of forever
She one small hand for a second on my knee
I the car, she walked away

Funny thing, the wisdom of the
thing, the charm of the young
you go now

White innocence, white
White innocence, white
White innocence, white
White innocence, innocence
White innocence, white