Luyện nghe bài hát Young Cardinals

Strange happen in nighttime hours
buds, tomorrow's flowers
Those who speak numbers, the great forgiver
Powerful men raise hands and deliver

All the superstitions to we all cling
While minds in Geneva ponder e8 vs. string
The sun itself, concealing its grin
And waits for the dawn to reveal itself

Oh, cardinals
in the trees
Oh, our songs
And reign your on me

Strange things happen in the hours
White tails graze and devour
Ghosts of old loves are blowing the pines
Nicotine babies are being born without

The god of the sea is swinging his
We stoke our fires with the of tyrants
The sun, it through the dust and the din
And for the dawn to reveal itself again

Oh, cardinals
in the trees
Oh, hear our
And reign your on me

Young cardinals flight
Return to nest in the of night
There were things you were not to know

Young cardinals take
Return to nest in the of night
There were things you were not meant to

Oh, cardinals
in the trees
Oh, our song
And your innocence on me

Oh, cardinals
Oh, young
Oh, cardinals
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