Luyện nghe bài hát Down The Burning Ropes

When the let go
Slowly into the water like some ancient lover
On a ship filled with
something to behold

When the paper thin
With little braids in their hair,
They off their coats and throw
and stones from the side of the boat,
out
The stones they float, the they float
Oh my God, the stones they float, the they float

Down the ropes
the places where the steal beams meet concrete skies
You make bed under the moonlight
I it's time we said goodbye

Cause moves in the warm air
And words that would cut like a knife,
They just hang in the cloud and
by the lord,
But pulled by the crowds and
You're overboard, you're
Oh my God, she's

My love she's
overboard
My love over board

Not a shell
In the valley my heartache and the timbers lay
It's not the time to be hanging around
You know what some say

That get too reckless
even with the simplest of crimes
They leave, behind,
As I clean the for the very last time
I think she knows, I think she
Oh my God, I think she

I she knows