Luyện nghe bài hát Cathedrals

In the of tall buildings
Of fallen on the ceilings
Oily feathers in bronze and
Faded colors, pieces left
The line moves slowly past the electric
Across the between the continents

In the cathedrals of New York and
is a feeling that you should just go home
And spend a finding out just where that is

In the of tall buildings
The is slowly peeling
statues and glass dividers
Someone is watching all of the
The moves slowly through the numbered gate
Past the mosaic of the of state

In the cathedrals of New York and
is a feeling that you should just go home
And spend a lifetime finding out just that is

In the shadows of buildings
Of open arches kneeling
landscapes echoing vistas
Someone is from a safe distance
The line moves slowly into a fading
A final moment in the of night

In the cathedrals of New York and
There is a feeling that you should go home
And spend a lifetime out just where that is

In the of New York and Rome
is a feeling that you should just go home
And spend a lifetime finding out just where is