Luyện nghe bài hát Cocoon

This cocoon, in Vesuvius' shadow
the ashes remain
And I there for you
Why couldn't

Here we lie waiting for to startle
To shake us from gravity's
And so the sleeping are through
can we do?

The tainted election, the low war
It before you came to
But this is solution and this is
The joke always tends to come

But there on windowsill
Over the platoon
Written in paperback, the key to the room
Under waning

This quiet serves only to you
you
What I knew, it'd back to you

this palm, follow the lines here are written
And script out the rest of your
And feel your fingers falling and all folding back

The conclusion, the hole in the sky
Command what is tried, is true
But without solution, feet on the ground
It won't make a sound 'til you're

So loosen your blades
This is hour to make due
there on the timberline
Deep cold November through
and absolute