Luyện nghe bài hát Chet Baker's Unsung Swan Song

My old
the wiring in my brain
So that when it turns the
I am not the same

So the flowers toward the Sun
I follow
Stretch myself out
Like there's a of me that's already buried
That me out into this window

My old
Is a flood upon the
This lifeboat
Can me dry
But my is all
it can stand

So I try to lean just a little
For just a splash to my face
Ahh that
Turns out
my boat up
Five deep

My old
Makes me crave only what is
Like just this morning song birds
Craving from the nest
These tiny birds my window
my hand to be their mom
These mouths
Would and swallow
that came along

Like my old
Now the side of Day
As the
Of my life's
the other way

If a swan can have a
I think I that tune
But the is only scrawled
And I am this afternoon
But the page is only
And I am gone this