Luyện nghe bài hát Flight, in the Oaks

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

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

And all you wintered
'Til vineyards
You come around
And you leave too
There's no more worth in red
Well your grace is

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

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

Like I do...