Luyện nghe bài hát Broken Birds

Holding your 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 fight my own words, off saving those broken birds
Sometimes I wonder, if you'll

We are kindred spirits but not kindred people in 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 hear me, you hear me
On the run to the sun, your kind will get far, if you burn

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

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

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