Luyện nghe bài hát Buzzards And Crows

We throw ourselves in a road
But no comfort from street lights
Why not come in for a jamens and life?
We're idle in the mean
Aristocrats and architects broken dreams

Well, I say the dead sea is
You say you're going for a while
Well, we all to be recognized for something
Not sure if the devil's are blue
Work and days of still hold the key

I see this from my window
It on the corner like the rest
There are the buzzards and the
Making of a sea, self obsessed

Now, if 11 is, Don't get caught
Then 12 must be, ever tell
Then ask do you believe you'll go to hell?
My mate went to the to see the devil
He never showed and if he that I believe

I the place from my window
Call me a lighthouse to the sea
There swarm the and the crows
wide talking wise and there's me

You and I around
Lads who've got childish
Scissors, we cut it out
before by the waves

And I need to be
'Cause we be self-assured
We could be happy

I know this from my window
I trip out and fall to the ground below
Hoods up for the and the crows
Who believe in the of themselves
Still in the void of themselves

And all the trees and of mountains green