Luyện nghe bài hát Come Calling (His Song)

The stillness here like he sometimes finds inside her
Hits so it can steal your breath forever
He sometimes is the sum of their lives together
Him on the floor and her lost to a mind in

These days he's for the pleasure of falling
And falling for the pleasure of pretending
That sitting by the window waiting
For him to come

If I fix me up a week of twilight hours
sit on the point and watch the sun continually flounder
Bathed in gold plug into some kind of power
And connect with those days back before all of this sour

'Cause I'm drinking for the of falling
And I'm falling for the pleasure of
That sitting by the window waiting
For me to come

Odd how the darkness always us whisper
With the last of the sun you can the approach of the winter
And now is the time of each day I Desperately miss her
I suppose I will how to live my life without her

So you're drinking for the of falling
And falling for the pleasure of pretending
'Cause I'm sitting by the waiting
For you to calling, come calling

For you to calling, come calling
For you to come calling, calling
For you to come calling, come
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