🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: This House - Alyson Moyet

  sticky hands are there
 And  is this empty place
  could be happily lost but for your face
 Here stands  empty house
 That  to be full of life
 Now it's home for no one and  wife
  a hovel and...
 Who  take your place?
 I can't face another 
 And who will  me?
 It's  in here
 Cover me
 Under these fingertips  strange body rolls and dips
 I  my eyes and you're here again
 Later  day descends
 I'll shout from my 
 To anyone  "I'm losing"
 Who can  your place?
 I can't  another day
  who will shelter me?
 It's cold  here
 Cover me
 Oh in a plague of hateful 
  dancing every syllable from ear to ear
 I hear the din  lovers jousting
 When  hiding with my head to the wall
  will shelter me?
 It's cold  here