Luyện nghe bài hát Birgit

The refuses,
a few drops and it stops,
a few drops and then it
The city its breath
You come home from
And I can around the corners of our talk
That waiting on the rain reminds us of waiting for her

You and me in hand
the mist into the cool cool water

You back from out east,
out there the cool air
from out the cool air
You tell us you've found us a
And we who have made a creed of
Spin and panic and the gun
For she is every corner now we can taste her, we can

You and me to the dog
In the black black forest

I'm already
most of me is to the sea
most of me has to the sea
I can't finish my
And if she appear soon
I am going to her if only to assuage this aching longing for...

You and me in hand
from the top of the Tower