Luyện nghe bài hát Feed From The Floor

Dust on dust, in a new
impressions of the sun
Burnt the skin now are
been staring up too long

Eyes gone dry. No more
Salt and shame my tongue
Dust on dust, flowers
We've coming here too long

Here in the mirror
Watch word you say
and find a way
To cut like days

Flesh on on the dry earth
Our reflections are the
dust, match the desert
Past is as it's made

In image, like an actress
to protect her age
Dust on
flowers
We not return again

Here in the mirror
Watch every you say
and find a way
To cut like golden

You're as I fade
as I'm watching every word I say
Loving how I fade, like a flower
that the rain...

That the may fall too late
It revive my dying flowers
Oh the may fall...
Too late. is our final hour

Here in the golden
Watch word you say
and find a way
To cut golden days

You're watching as I
Fading as I'm watching word I say
Loving how I fade, like a flower
Knowing the rain

in the golden mirror
Watch every you say
Shatter and a way
To cut like days