Luyện nghe bài hát Geist

This is it, all worked for,
Foreign and to the touch.
They freeze and do burn,
silent indications,
Only we could them under control.
You breath an smoke,
Please don't it towards me,
Or hold my hands and me I am worthy of something withstanding.

In and uneasy motions,
We let our just slip away to fill a giant urn.
within ourselves in symphony and song,
With limbs like tools, darting towards the sun.

I shot the only one we had to guide us home.
Through white, no starlit sky,
Nor dim nor red, an idle painted ship,
a painted ocean.
We're again.
I shot the only one we had to guide us home.

Thoughts by the wind,
In they drown.

I have them.
I, though silent, I am brother.

circles around our hearts,
Inaudible as dreams of that eternal language we to.

This is it, all worked for,
Foreign and to the touch.
And everything we gave has tied us this earth,
shining bold,
And I am brother.