Luyện nghe bài hát Comin' Home

We're two points
from the storm
Sun drench in our faces, too
with intent to see us

Peeling locust skins from the tree
"Hang on to these places", she to me

Living in this
Clearly we will have to and come home soon

She into me a point collapsing
With her loving in the snow
The could be corrupted
And we wouldn't
(And we know)

My baby for the sound
I've got my against the ground
My baby for the sound
I'll take you you want

Loving us as you see us
Peeling skins from the locust trees
"Hang on to faces", she screams to me

in this afternoon
Clearly we will have to turn and come soon

in this afternoon
Clearly we will have to turn and come home