Luyện nghe bài hát Roses Blue

I of tears, I think 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 lately to
Gotten to, to

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

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

When all the black come you cannot barter
No, when all your are stacked you cannot 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 lure you where she you
Inside your own self-pity, there you
In down to drown, her voice still haunts you
And only with laughter, can you win
Can you win, can you win

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

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

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