Luyện nghe bài hát Epitaph

I'm and afraid
The colors of this like a shape
The feast of you never could say
And I'm apart
In the sun, is red
The epitaph of an old record
The sweetness in the of her hair
And there's no

I knew a girl
There were splinters from her
you knew a god
With kindness in her
a dark one
With a knack for pushing off a cliff
And the eyes of ink-splattered fits
And all found in a page

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

Dare me, me
Oh

I know a out beyond these pines
Where the sky down with the cumulus cries
A winter song for a January
I tame my heart
I blind my eyes
The is an organ
And the meadow is a
For a inclination
That is a curse
I'm a writer
I'm an ignorant
I'm a excuse for poetry
to play it cool
I'm trying to play it cool

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

I need nothing more my problems
Just let me when you've found them
You've got and I've got snow hands
Eyes fell and come up since

Dare me, me
Oh,