Luyện nghe bài hát Along the Western Ridge

from Turning
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This is where the just disappears.
This is their story ends.
No one knows where went from here.
But I remember they drank a toast.
A route no one else had tried.

Chorus:Working up along the western
Where the shed divides.
Way out
They found
in the sky.

Around the we told the tale
Of how they cut it before.
Under logs left after the
They back to camp at dawn.
Now it's too long to hold the hope.
The glacier ice can deep.
Thought I felt a tug the rope
And it me from my sleep.

up along the western ridge
Where the shed divides.
Way out
They found place in the sky.
Way out
found their place in the sky.

The air is and the ice is blue.
You can see from down
That curling up over the eastern
Is a silent of snow.

Working up along the western
Where the shed divides.
Way out
They found place in the sky.

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by David and LJ Booth