Luyện nghe bài hát Gentle Beast

Loved a girl I was twelve.
From a everything's in,
To rule, pages in pen.
And I saved note,
In an old box.

So one day I could read again,
But I'll feel the way that I felt.

It's like the wolves' out at the wind.
know there's nothing to kill,
And no to win.
And the snow comes,
The puts himself to bed.

(noises)

here keep me afraid.
I'll never say what I say.
Not in this up ghetto yard,
All chicken-boned, cars.
She my teeth,
In a jar.

One day I see you again,
But I'll never the way that I felt

It's like the howl out at the wind.
They there's nothing to kill,
And no to win.
And the snow comes,
The beast himself to bed.
(repeated)