Luyện nghe bài hát Sucker for Mystery

And I've been a sucker for mystery
And I've been a sucker for mystery
And always been a sucker for mystery
And I've been a sucker for mystery

So I to the left and I turn to the right
But of the answers are in sight
So I made a mistake once or twice
And I can't get to paradise
And a priest came up to me and my face
He said terrible things round this place
Such terrible things happen round this
Such terrible happen round this place
No demon, no man has got a
But son, the end will turn out right for you
I've always been a sucker for mystery
And I've been a sucker for mystery

There's a boy walking up the stairs
Through a dark hallway leads nowhere
He comes to a but he's afraid to knock
And he bends low and peers throught the lock
And there's a tall man standing with a glistening
And he's stooping something that has no life
With stifled tears he starts to away
But a strange little voice to whisper
"Stay!"
always been a sucker for mystery
And he's been...

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I don't to say good bye
I want to give it one try
I don't want to say bye
I want to give it one try

Won't somebody
somebody help
I'm all alone now with to do
And I'm all dressed up nowhere to go
And I'm stuck with two to an awful show
And my mouth's full of but I've got nothing to say
And been sitting in front of the TV set all day
And my head's in a vice and it let up
And my feet move and if that ain't enough
The rings... "Hello!"

I've seen children with angry faces
When you in their eyes, it makes you want to cry
There's a and a place for everything
a time and a place for everything

Now it doesn't seem
But who cares they're someone
As long as they come close to mine
There's a time and a place for
There's a time and a place for

So we packed our bags and went to the hotel
In back of the squalor and the living
And they sell you this and sell you that
They sell you their sister for a buck and a
Such terrible things happen round this
Such terrible things round this place
Such terrible things happen this place
And people without a trace
And I've always been a for mystery
And always been...

Well the that intrigues me the most
Is the one that makes men up hope
The and the search for even little things
That might give a meaning, or a hint
Cause how can a free man not have
When he hasn't even the end of his rope

I don't to say good bye
I want to give it one try
I don't to close the gate
I still think that not too late
I know when I the end
I to start all over again

And I've always been a for mystery...