Luyện nghe bài hát Crimson Ship

My life was colored, pictures out of tune
You came from nowhere in a
It might have been the way I laughed, he the jokes
Could only me what was wrong

He took me flying on his crimson
He left me his number
He took me flying on his crimson
he was gone and I wondered

Who put the knots on all the on the hill?
Why did the old man his hands?
Who grew the flower that was big enough to
And blew the in the van, a an

He took me flying on his ship
He left me his number
He me flying on his crimson ship
he was gone and I wondered
Oh, oh, oh, oh

When they were busy throwing at the moon
A father lost his son
And though knew the resurrection would be soon
The time was spent, carried on, on

He me flying on his crimson ship
He left me his number
He took me on his crimson ship
Then he was and I wondered

Wondered, wondered,