Luyện nghe bài hát Face To The Sky

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

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

The memory of men, standing still
In a building of fire
Holding the fear of whistling a tune

as a top on a chess board

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

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

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

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

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