Luyện nghe bài hát Broken Birds

Holding amber to the light, I see centuries of you
And you find me kind, you find me tall, you me crazy like you
And while I my own words, you're off saving those broken birds
I wonder, if you'll survive

We are spirits but not kindred people in this world for now
We are both, too strong, we are both, too weak, we are both, too
So you go sing your and I'll go sing mine
But I never really go away, no, I never really go

I know you me, you always hear me
On the run to the sun, your kind will get far, if you don't

I hear the of our voices, hopeful in the church of the morning sun
Asking, how far away from are we?
Are we far enough to us apart? Oh, I really, really, really don't know
You said, come to the window, I said, no, you

We promised we'd never sing of or of losing
Or how beautiful people look when they are
But cliches come so easily and your tears run through me again and
Forget those broken birds, forget those broken

I know you hear me, you hear me
On the run to the sun, your will get far, if you don't burn
Holding amber to the light, I see centuries of you