Luyện nghe bài hát Epitaph

I'm and afraid
The colors of this sound a shape
The feast of words you never say
And I'm apart
In the sun, is red
The epitaph of an old player
The in the salt of her hair
And no decision

I a girl once
were splinters from her thoughts
Unless you a god
kindness in her heart
You're a one
With a knack for pushing boys off a
And the messy eyes of fits
And all found in a page

I need nothing than my problems
Just let me when you've found them
You've got and I've got snow hands
Eyes fell and haven't up since

Dare me, me
Oh

I know a out beyond these pines
Where the sky falls down with the cries
A winter song for a type
I could tame my
I blind my eyes
The river is an
And the meadow is a
For a strange
That is a curse
I'm a writer
I'm an ignorant
I'm a excuse for poetry
to play it cool
I'm just to play it cool

I nothing more than my problems
let me know when you've found them
You've got tact and got bravado
I'm a and you are a shadow

I need nothing more my problems
Just let me know when you've them
You've got mirth and got snow hands
fell and haven't come up since

Dare me, me
Oh,