Luyện nghe bài hát Amsterdam

Skin off lightning
Breathing flames from tray
Your eyes go finding
You your gaze on to my face

eye clothing on the roadside
Swinging the street lights

I hope by the morning I will grown back
By the morning I have grown back
escape with him
Show him all my
Then go
I'll go

I'm a flying kite in the just
seeking images a child needs to help them sleep
I was thinking that I should see
to find out that I'm alright

By the I would've grown back
By the I would've grown back
I'll with him
all my skin
Then go
go home

I used to of

When I was
With miniature
Good night killing
Our brain
Is this living
Or else
Or something

By the morning I would've grown
By the I would've grown back
By the I would've grown back
By the I would've grown back