Luyện nghe bài hát White Lips Kissed

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

Why did you not me
On list?
Let me in the ceiling
White kissed

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

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

is the
Breathin' you need
So there be far to fall
You climb tall

that are
Supposed to lots
you cold
And with a of the soul

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

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

I cry
When the silver shows
But you're you understand
You ride both hands

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

me up
Only nightmares me in
Through these the winter bites
A draft from all

Of you can
are diamonds in demand
It's a shame and as you
The will not go