Luyện nghe bài hát 1959

Living as an angel in the place that I was
Living on air, in heaven
the lie down, the line to the
Theres my

And I know which way the wind blows in
way the wind blows in 1959

And the blows still and the wind blows wild again
For a little child and never kill this this way
And it feels like me
me do you feel the same? Isabelle?

Or do you feel like
Do you feel 1959?

And the wind blows wild
And the wind blows
In 1959, in 59,
Do you, do you the same?

Come with me, like a child
Like gun
homeless, restless, known to none
Like way beyond the line, it never was in 1959