Luyện nghe bài hát You Paint Your Picture

You paint your quickly
Not guided by the
Instinctively it
While I work at it for

You hope it comes quickly
And you hope that it will
Your is not on reaching
The games the road you

I'm silent a shadow
My lovelight embers
The blank pages lying
Are for love songs of

We all so closely
choice of weapon
All looking for our
While we moan our curfew

So I'll you to the country
With a full of treasure's
Disguised and blinded
Playing games for pleasures

Where we'll our picture slowly
Not by the hour
And leave the gates wide
For all the lovers