Luyện nghe bài hát Burning an Oak Tree

It didn't seem so profound it hit me,
I'd burned everything down and stood around a chimney,
and everything I in the ashes around me
turned brown from the mud on the and the whiskey
I'd poured all the house to make the flames burn more quickly
Like the burn in my throat that made me sickly.
But it take takes more than fire to take down a chimney so I laughed at the flames as they jumped up to get me.

It me how
not everyone me
If it isn't clear now you can find out quickly what I'm really about by burning an oak tree
I'm the and the fire both struggling for victory!

And it's hard to stay around, when everything that was me has burned to the ground and turned into history,
I hope I never go down, I hope history skips me and I just stick around have to leave here to miss me!

Because I'm a metaphor, now, for a little city
Richmond's downtown, well it might fix me
But I'll argue all night about who doesn't need pity. I'll say, "these aren't so hot, ya know, they're really quite pretty!"