Luyện nghe bài hát Come Calling (His Song)

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

These he's drinking for the pleasure of falling
And he's falling for the pleasure of
That she's sitting by the waiting
For him to calling

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

I'm drinking for the pleasure of falling
And I'm falling for the of pretending
That you're sitting by the waiting
For me to come

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

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

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