Luyện nghe bài hát Danse Russe

Hold me please
you let go of me
Come on
Roll on
I just to feel you breathe

Hold me please
you let go of me
Think on
Roll on
I need to feel you breathe....

my head is out of my mind
Then I become a day
And I can't help but wonder why that days are the very worst case
I cannot believe that I'm living this way
Kiss me tell me its okay and I'll guess it's just a of the fate

a tiny dancer in my bed
And she has too much to say
She reminds me of the Danse'
my emotions are wounded
Her motions and movements the ghosts from me

on to me please
you let go of me
Come on
Roll on
I need to feel you breathe

Hold on to me
you let go of me
Come on
it over
I need to feel you...

Quietly while you
Whispering the sweetest
those eyes and start the dream
'Cause all of this is you mean to me

Come over and I'll you
Shamrocks are an eight-leaf
Won't you reach up and my shoulder
And sing to me
Yes, sing for the of me

a tiny dancer in my bed
When she has too much to say
She reminds me of the Danse'
When my emotions are
Her motions and chase the ghosts from me

'Cause there's a tiny in my bed
And she never has too to say
She me of the Danse' Russe
my emotions are wounded
Her and movements ...

Won't you chase my ghost me...

So much emotion, so much in
this ghost for me.