Luyện nghe bài hát Charlemagne's Home Town

Ive got it all to now
Crack the window a hair
and close, the way I like it
Black chokes the air
I to myself, I lack the language
I out my life with coffee grounds
The trees are the color of
In Charlemagnes home

I said I fear the distance
As if Id ever been that
I can hear your voice across the
But thats nowhere enough

you fly across that ocean
Take a train on
Because the growing lonesome
In Charlemagnes town

The fortune told me nothing
I wouldnt have found out on my own
She read my palm and she my money
She looked at me eyes of stone

She the odds are long and stacked against us
Still we try we must
To keep from our senses
forgotten in the dust

Like the bones of saint
Beneath a floor
Who have died for lack of light
The color snapshots I you
All came out in black and

Theres a lonely child on a snow white
On a in the market place
He sits on that horse and he looks right me
A shadow falls his face
What will I do when my glass is
What will I do when it all comes
What will I do when it to nothing
In Charlemagnes town