Luyện nghe bài hát A Sun Shines On Aimée

Was it like a
was it the sky upon the waterline
I had for this
I had not a single thing to know
And Mary full of
full to the
mingling your with the ghosts
of all you miss
Ive lost every image outside of
I love her in the
I her in the slaughterhouse among the beasts
silence be wasted
were it not like summer on her lips
And Mary of grace
to the brim
mingling your fever the ghosts
of all that you
Ive lost every outside of this