Luyện nghe bài hát Florian Trout

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

I've his face in windows
His upon the wind
I his hand upon my shoulder
I felt like I had

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

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

In the furtive
In the flash
Over airways
Detour round the

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

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

Florian was a brilliant mind
in precision
Analytic like a
Sharp like an

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

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

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

I wonder how he feels now
When evening are falling
in his capsule
With all of heaven

How deep is the ocean
How is the sky
You love and sweet devotion
I wonder why I