Luyện nghe bài hát 20 Years Of Snow

He's a animal
He in a matchbox
He's a animal
And he's been around here

a dying breed
He's a dying

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

She's a dying
a dying breed

She I'd prefer the moss
I'd prefer the
A baby of the
A of the south

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

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

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

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

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