Luyện nghe bài hát Eleven

Quit faces at the one I love
errant tightropes that you're thinkin' of
Can't be the instant that they're set
Above this scorched and torrid hallowed

Or so say in the city
So say in the sea
Set your watch round the
While bleed

I heard a that you lost your job
Was it hearsay or of factual ground?
This tightrope's set now there's no back
To and the Plastic Surgeons with

Pineapple cones your bones
Pineapple cones bleaching bones
Pineapple

They came on the of a wave
The cusp of today but they'll surely go
This pillar of orbited
By thousands of thoughts that will surely go

These satellites at the door
Comprised of the of years that will surely go

As life fitfully down
spirit so fitfully drowns
A signal is sent from the
To all the satellites home, home, home, yeah

A of the way
A quart of the still remains
Tsunami that rip at the
Anonymous of blame

A great tidal
Over the house on the
The snakes are all burden lead
Plum bum dementia for them, just don't