Luyện nghe bài hát 00000 Million

Must've been forces, that me on them wild courses
Who how many poses, that I've been in
But them the closest, hark! it gives meaning Mine
I cannot really post this, ah the signs
I about rain and I worried bout lightning
But I them off, to the light of the morning
Marking the slope, low in the highlands
Where the have no numbers
If it's harmed, it's harmed me, harm, I let it in

Oh, the old modus: out to be live
Said, the old ponens, demit to strive
A word Gnosis: it ain't gonna buy the groceries
Or middle-out locusts, or to find
I worry shame, and I worry bout a worn path
And I wander off, just to come home
to waltz, hold high in the lowlands
Cause the have no numbers
It me, it harms me, it harms like a lamb
So I can depose this, to the bleeding vines
you can't hold shit. how high I've been
What a river don't know is: to climb out and a line
To slow among roses, or behind

been to that grove
Where no matter the is
And I walked it how long I'd last
Sore-ring to cope, band on the canyon
Cause the days no numbers
Well it harms it me it harms, I'll let it in