Luyện nghe bài hát Come Calling (His Song)

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

These days he's for the pleasure of falling
And he's falling for the pleasure of
That she's by the window 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 we'd plug into some kind of power
And connect those days back before all of this went sour

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

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

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

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