Luyện nghe bài hát Young Cardinals

Strange things happen in hours
Yesterday's buds, flowers
Those who speak numbers, the great forgiver
Powerful men raise your hands and

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

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

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

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

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

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

Young cardinals take
Return to nest in the black of
There were you were not meant to know

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

Oh, cardinals
Oh, cardinals
Oh, young
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