Luyện nghe bài hát Flight, in the Oaks

Well he's burning like a
On a dark
Now a feet (?)
short of me

And tearing after youth
And meat
'Cause he needs, he needs
he needs...

And all you well
'Til bloom
You come around
And you leave too
no more worth in your red
Well your is gone

a fleeting flame
Your eyes are glazed and
Are all I see
And with your
I denied
to me

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

Like I do...