Luyện nghe bài hát Face To The Sky

She is standing, listening to the
Dark is lifting, a to the sky
A laughter swirling around her

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

The of wild men, standing still
In a building of fire
Holding back the fear of a tune

Dizzy as a top on a chess

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

Men are in the darkness, the face
And the sky was again
The laughter swirling around her

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

Whistling a tune that she's heard
Holding the feeling of the wind
And somebody's all her thoughts and lifting her face to the sky
Lifting her to the sky

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