Luyện nghe bài hát Roses Blue

I think of tears, I of rain on shingles
I think of rain, I think of blue
I think of Rose, my begins to tremble
To see the place she's gotten to
to, gotten to

She's gotten to devotions
She's to the Zodiac and the Zen
gotten into Tarot cards and potions
She's laying her on her friends
On her friends, on her

Friends who to ask her for their future
Friends who come to find they can't be
Because of signs and seasons that suit her
She'll your death, she won't say when
Won't say when, say when

all the black cards come you cannot barter
No, when all your stars are stacked you win
She'll shake her head and you like a martyr
It is her spell she puts you in
Puts you in, you in

In sorrow she can you where she wants you
Inside your own self-pity, there you
In sinking to drown, her voice still haunts you
And with your laughter, can you win
Can you win, can you win

You win the lasting laurels your laughter
It like an arm before you sink
To win the solitary truth after
You dare not ask the priestess how to
How to think, how to

I think of tears, I think of on shingles
I think of rain, I think of roses
I think of Rose, my begins to tremble
To see the place lately gotten to
Gotten to, to

To, to, to
To, to, to
To, to, to
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