Luyện nghe bài hát Bleeding

Deep the darkest night
Is in the light
pinholes pricked
Holy needles
In a canopy of

I'm alone, I'm
And I'm beating my soul to make it bleed a drop of
Then I'll it up in a golden cup and let it grow inside

And I that you've gone away
But you must be near

The fire fades so the shades
Slowly down the wall
In a I hide will I come outside
And have some of fall
All my words, all my
have lost all their worth
Nothing's good for anyone
And the look on my
Leaves a subtle trace of the
is to come