Luyện nghe bài hát Flight, in the Oaks

Well burning like a fire
On a dark
Now a feet (?)
Falls of me

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

And all you well
'Til vineyards
You around much?
And you leave too
no more worth in your red
Well your grace is

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

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

Like I do...