Luyện nghe bài hát White Lips Kissed

me up
Only take me in
these walls the winter bites
A draft all sides

Why did you not me
On list?
Let me in through the
White lips

Our is a fickle love
Keeps locked in a suitcase
To be to go

I cry
When the silver lining
But right you understand
You with both hands

is the
Breathin' that you
So won't be far to fall
You mustn't climb

that are
Supposed to mean
Leave you
And with a malady of the

Our love is a tricky
Bet you this
Bet you
Bet you know, is why

I know better than
Anyone ever
as I let go
Everything apart

I cry
When the silver lining
But you're right you
You ride with both

is the
Breathin' you need
So won't be far to fall
You climb tall

me up
Only nightmares me in
these walls the winter bites
A draft all sides

Of you can
There are in demand
It's a and as you know
The stain not go