Luyện nghe bài hát Broken Horse

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Bắt đầu làm bài nào

October's got those orange
But somehow I still sight
When you the lid off of my pumpkin head
And me goodnight
Should it be a in my side
We never quite that horse
She slept in the rye
Seven miles from my front

up and come with me now
Down the road to the burnt down
We could make a blanket of
And our souls into the neighbours front lawn
But oh god that in your eye
Trouble that does not search
It sprung the biblical vine
And are waiting to to the dirt

The stitches in winter clothes
Your bows
We stole your to make them
We're sorry for the shoes
We to you
And stuck you in the rain
You sprinted away, sprinted
To I don't know
moving in your bloodstream
Where the cross aren't so slow

You swept all the red from my
I didn't hear you come back
I up the gas in the den
And stand there in the thin light
But oh god curve in your spine
A mark
A sign was framed by the windowsill
And you saw I did not in the night
You saw I did not in the night

The in your winter clothes
cello bows
We stole your hair to them
sorry for the iron shoes
We to you
And stuck you in the alone
You away, sprinted away
To where I know
(God's in your bloodstream
Where the cross aren't so slow) x3
(It's in your bloodstream
Where the beats aren't so slow) x3