Luyện nghe bài hát Blackfield

Curling lips, fingertips, eye dips
I saw it all in the
Splinter cracks, tracks, paperbacks
We found all in the blackfield
In the shade, whistle blades, fades
In the

She wants to and talk all day
So I remark it gets dark
All the pale under the earth will reverse

River glass, cycle past,
I saw it all in the
Copper sky, shadows rise, bridge of
We had all in the
Skin tracks, face facts, to black
In the

She wants to and talk all day
So I remark it gets dark
All the pale things under the earth reverse