Luyện nghe bài hát Young Cardinals

Strange things happen in hours
Yesterday's buds, tomorrow's
Those who numbers, refuse the great forgiver
men raise your hands and deliver

All the superstitions to which we all
While high minds in Geneva ponder e8 vs.
The sun hides itself, concealing its
And waits for the to reveal itself again

Oh, young
in the trees
Oh, hear our
And reign innocence on me

Strange happen in the nighttime hours
White graze and wolves devour
of old loves are blowing through the pines
Nicotine are being born without spines

The god of the sea is his trident
We our fires with the bones of tyrants
The sun, it retreats the dust and the din
And waits for the dawn to reveal itself

Oh, young
Nesting in the
Oh, hear our
And reign your on me

cardinals take flight
Return to nest in the black of
There were things you were not meant to

cardinals take flight
Return to in the black of night
There were you were not meant to know

Oh, cardinals
Nesting in the
Oh, hear our
And your innocence on me

Oh, cardinals
Oh, young
Oh, young
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