Luyện nghe bài hát Florian Trout

Florian Trout was a boy
He lived in a very strange
Where was he, you may ask
When the widow's house burned

I've seen his face in
His voice upon the
I felt his hand my shoulder
I like I had sinned

Take time, make your way
Watch your step, watch your

for him in nightmares
I've been led through the
Postcards from a
With shadows and with

In the furtive
In the lighting's
Over static
Detour the crash

Take time, make your way
your step, watch your step

How is the deepest ocean
How is the sky
You have love and devotion
I wonder why I

Trout was a brilliant mind
Gruesome in
like a knife
Sharp an incision

and purple in the night
He about his business
Seldom even out
Into the distance

Take your time, your way
Watch your step, watch step

Florian was a distant boy
He lived in a very town
was he, you may well ask
When the widow's house down

I wonder how he feels now
When shades are falling
Lonely in his
With all of calling

How deep is the deepest
How is the sky
You have love and devotion
I why can't I