Luyện nghe bài hát Fever Dream

Some days her shape in the
speak to me
A wing on the window
Sometimes I'll hear her she's sleeping
Her fever
A language on her

I want your like babies want God's love
Or as sure as tomorrow will come

days, like rain on the doorstep
She'll me
With grace in all she
Sometimes I'd like to ask her
What words
She can't to say, like

I want your flowers like babies God's love
Or maybe as as tomorrow will come