Luyện nghe bài hát A Pocketful Of Stones

He's stones skimming and flying
Circles spinning out his
Though the is dying his head is in the stars
Chances are this a lifetime

Out of touch he'll live in
Won't lose sleep he'll just
In his he won't go under
Turns without him the end

Rivers run dry but there's no line on his
Says he doesn't care saved
just the dice you roll, the here and now
And he's not or afraid

One day slip away
Cool flowing all around
In the river and on the
Leave a pocketful of stones and not believe in other

Until he'll live in wonder
He won't fight or
In his he won't go under
without him until the end