Luyện nghe bài hát Danse Russe

Hold onto me
you let go of me
Come on
Roll on
I just need to feel you

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

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

There's a dancer in my bed
And she never has too to say
She reminds me of the Danse'
When my are wounded
Her motions and movements chase the from me

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

on to me please
you let go of me
Come on
Think it
I need to feel you...

Quietly you sleep
Whispering the things
Close those eyes and the dream
all of this is what you mean to me

Come over and show you
Shamrocks are an clover
Won't you reach up and touch my
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 movements chase the from me

there's a tiny dancer in my bed
And she has too much 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 in motion
Chase this for me.