Luyện nghe bài hát Down The Burning Ropes

When the let go
Slowly fade into the water like some ancient
On a ship filled with
It's something to

When the paper girls
With twisting little braids in hair,
They take off their and throw
Pebbles and stones from the of the boat,
out
The they float, the stones they float
Oh my God, the stones they float, the stones they

the burning ropes
Past the where the steal beams meet concrete skies
You make your bed under the
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 and you're
by the lord,
But you're by the crowds and
overboard, you're overboard
Oh my God, overboard

My love overboard
She's
My love she's over

Not a unbroken
In the valley where my and the timbers lay
It's not the time to be hanging here
You know what might say

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

I think she