Luyện nghe bài hát Wicked

(Steve McEwan)

Out of my
In my
Out of my
In my
Out of my
In my
Out of my
In my

Lightning flash and the flesh so
In an arc of beauty busy born
Skin on skin and my is torn
From the tour of

Heaven is here and my home
She is on the holy throne
'Neath the cherub on the tread of
beauty

Out of my
In my
Out of my
In my
Out of my
In my
Out of my
In my

You came alive in pride
You shiny
You cry you lie
no denying
Yet to see you come in the crash of
But when I do I'll in wonder

Out of my
In my
Out of my
In my
Out of my
In my
Out of my
In my

One day comes and a born
flies by and a mother mourns
Soul come go in the dead of morn the passing season
Lose myself find me with you
Don't know where I've been don't know to do
Time stands still and my through and my soul it's freezing

Out of my
In my
Out of my
In my
Out of my
In my
Out of my
In my

eyes line with the sun
You hungry
Uproot my belief cut down my
Who or why or what no believing
you touch there's no leaving

Out of my
In my
Out of my
In my
Out of my
In my
Out of my
In my

Out of my
In my
Out of my
In my
Out of my
In my
Out of my
In my

Lightning and the flesh so warm
In arc of beauty busy born
on skin and my heart is torn