Luyện nghe bài hát Gala

Gala hangs from the window dressed in black and white
Her face is colorless in the
She turns around and her move but the words just drop away
She leans on the back of a chair and her begin to sway

She and I can hear voices in the room next door
things we used to say that we can't believe in any more
We've seen too many castles crumble, made too many innocent
Who could have known that one could hold so much heartbreak?

And then the bell rings, the wind blows in
Gala makes for the
Her eyes and her hands are shaking
She her mouth and roars

Gala doesn't want, Gala need
She claws at her face with her nails it bleeds
She runs down the in her poor bare feet
She's too to cry or go down on her knees

Then her mother is there and her is soft
She pulls Gala
She soothes Gala's cuts and chides and
knows

That Gala shouldn't worry, she needn't be
Because are sailors on the sea tonight in ships that God made
Look, they out the line with a heave two-three-four
And they sing as they pull, our souls aboard