Luyện nghe bài hát Flight, in the Oaks

Well he's burning a fire
On a dark
Now a feet (?)
Falls of me

And he's after youth
And fresh
'Cause he needs, he needs
he needs...

And all you wintered
'Til bloom
You come much?
And you leave too
There's no more in your red
Well your grace is

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

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

I couldn't do...