Luyện nghe bài hát 20 Years Of Snow

He's a wounded
He in a matchbox
a wounded animal
And he's been coming around

a dying breed
He's a breed

His daughter is 20 of snow falling
She's 20 years of strangers into each other's eyes
She's 20 of clean
She never hated anyone or anything

She's a breed
She's a breed

She says I'd the moss
I'd the mouth
A baby of the
A of the south

I'm 20 years of
And I never truly hated anyone or
20 of clean
20 of clean

But I got to get me out of
This place is full of old men
And the navigators their mappy maps
And moldy heads and on sugarcubes

I got to get me out of
This place is of dirty old men
And the navigators with mappy maps
And moldy heads and pissing on

you stare at your boots
And the float out like holograms
And the words float out like
And the words out like holograms

They say, the waltz, feel the waltz
on, baby, baby, now feel the waltz
Feel the waltz, feel the
Come on, baby, baby, now the waltz