Luyện nghe bài hát Roses Blue

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

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

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

When all the cards come you cannot barter
No, all your stars are stacked you cannot win
She'll shake her and treat you like a martyr
It is her blackest she puts you in
you in, puts you in

In sorrow she can lure you where she 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 reaches like an arm before you
To win the truth you're after
You dare not ask the priestess how to
How to think, how to

I think of tears, I think of rain on
I think of rain, I think of roses
I of Rose, my heart begins to tremble
To see the she's lately gotten to
Gotten to, to

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