Luyện nghe bài hát Chapter 13: The Hero Appears

the went dry
my thinned out
i scrapped
a layers
of paint-like
the in
conjested sigh
i'm trying to find places to now

and if this a book
i'd call song the final chapter
and if you it
you'd be
if it end right now
the last lines be

my body in
and out of stolen
the world or shrinks
on any monday
tuesday evening dyes a blue
friday's window has own view

and if were a book
i'd call this song the final
and if you it
you'd be
if it end right now
the lines would be

friend
how loud do you want life to shout her answers in ear?

she lights her streaming by on stiff
connected used to sign off things
on counting them
maybe hold breath
i'm to exhale you softly
be so vein
i'm not in past-tense
i do impressions

the has dried
(good friend, how do)
now i can my hands with tears you cried
(want life to her)
if you could frame this
(good friend, how do)
at night it whisper to me

friend
how loud do you life to shout her answers in your ear?