Luyện nghe bài hát Fire

Feeling the that captures
The warmth see the chance
Imagine the lit contortion
Sprawling itself at a

Shadows yellow
Both shredded and tapered
Reaching at a level
Rising, rising,

The blue light at the
sets the stage
For the dancing
If the of the sun
Feel them

The heat that you is friction
Creating a scar that
An reflection
An everlasting
Pain, pain

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

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