Luyện nghe bài hát A Pocketful Of Stones

He's sending skimming and flying
Circles out his time
Though the is dying his head is in the stars
are this spark's a lifetime

Out of touch he'll live in
Won't sleep he'll just pretend
In his world he go under
Turns him until the end

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

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

Until then he'll live in
He fight or comprehend
In his he won't go under
Turns without him the end