Luyện nghe bài hát The Lovers

Up the pastures of boredom
Out the sea of discontent
They come in like hungry hounds
The of the dark enchantment

haunt the boulevards and bars
They to wishing wells and stars
They the hurricane of hope
Not looking back but on go

the distance and deceiving
And all the while they keep
That they are and apart
The lovers, the lovers of the heart, the

And they pair off two by two
They feel are the chosen few
And though beds are made of straw
They feel velvet in the night

And so the is never ending
It's made of and pretending
they're special and apart
The lovers, the lovers of the heart, the

And when goes away
And love goes, goodbye

And it catches in their like cotton
And it rises in hearts like rain
The good suddenly are all forgotten
The begins again

search the subways and the streets
Their faces like their feet
Their bodies aching to be
And so they hide behind the

Their loneliness inside them
But they take in just knowing
That they are and apart
The lovers, the of the heart, the lovers

And when love comes again and when love
Hello, it rises from their like singing

And it comes up from hearts like wind
The good
Strangers in their are bringing
Makes life all again

turn their faces to the light
No hiding in the night
So unashamed and
they can face each other's faults

And though the waltz will have its
There is no in just pretending
That they are and apart
The lovers, the of the heart, the lovers