Luyện nghe bài hát Flight, in the Oaks

Well burning like a fire
On a street
Now fall a (?)
short of me

And he's tearing after
And meat
he needs, because he needs
he needs...

And all you well
vineyards bloom
You around much?
And you too soon
There's no worth in your red
your grace is gone

Before a flame
Your are glazed and green
Are all I see
And with flight
I denied
to me

Before a fleeting
Your eyes are and green
Are all I see
And your flight
I denied
to me
I'll you

I couldn't do...