Luyện nghe bài hát Fire

Feeling the heat that
The warmth see the chance
Imagine the stone lit
itself at a glance

Shadows shaded
Both and tapered flames
Reaching at a constant
Rising, rising,

The light at the bottom
sets the stage
For the radiant
If the of the sun
them burn

The heat you feel is friction
Creating a scar sees
An reflection
An everlasting
Pain, real

shaded yellow
Both shredded and tapered
at a constant level
Rising, rising,

The light at the bottom
Surely sets the
For the dancing
If the of the sun