Luyện nghe bài hát Fox

The fox, the fox

Eyes my prize

The fox, the fox

Fox eyes my prize

We're in a war
With ourselves, and with of you
So many things that hold true

With the fear that dims our
With the on our right

On the grass, head
On the cliff to which been lead
The curve of the hill is green and
As if the would hold you aloft

Its how you for me now, not how you felt
Its how you with envy, not how you dealt

Recognise and send away, set it
Serenity of me

in a different war
With ourselves, and some of you
So many things that be true

On the beachy head
On the cliff you were laid
The curve, the is green and soft
As if the would hold you

inside of me
Set

But you'll alone
If you don't hold the
You'll go