Luyện nghe bài hát Face To The Sky

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

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

The memory of wild men, standing
In a building of fire
Holding back the fear of whistling a

as a top on a chess board

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

Men are in the darkness, lifting the
And the sky was again
The homecoming swirling around her

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

a tune that she's never 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