Luyện nghe bài hát Face To The Sky

She is standing, to the wind
is lifting, a face to the sky
A laughter swirling around her

Dizzy as a top on a board
as a top on a chess board

The memory of men, standing still
In a desert building of
back the fear of whistling a tune

Dizzy as a top on a chess

She'd rather hold
rather hold today
She grabbed a of everything she had to say

Men are in the darkness, the face
And the sky was bursting
The homecoming laughter swirling her

as a top on a chess board
Dizzy as a top on a chess

Whistling a tune she's never heard
Holding back the of the wind
And somebody's hearing all her and lifting her face to the sky
her face to the sky

Lifting, lifting, lifting, her
Lifting, lifting, lifting, her
Lifting, lifting, lifting, her
Lifting, lifting, lifting, her