Luyện nghe bài hát Masquerade

On an stretch of freeway
the canvas clouds
The blackness evening
everything around

But up ahead on the open horizon
We caught the faintest
And as we drew
It seemed so clear
The dark have to go

In the of the city
the illusion of the day
When looks pretty
It's easy to think found the way
But it's all just a big

It was thirty-six months
On that same old road
And that same old darkness
Just before the lightning

And the thunder cracked
And His lightning
around
The had to flee
Now the of the little town
Was as as the night
Compared to His

In the of the city
the illusion of the day
When everything pretty
It's easy to you've found the way
But it's all a big masquerade