Luyện nghe bài hát Giants

As trees part with their leaves-
And scatter endlessly wind-
You're leaving with the of the feeling I believed had some-
meaning beyond passing temptation.
That was the time we began writing for reading.
That was the that surpassed our gentle speaking.
This is when we leave, when we shut the for good.
When we nod our heads and say "this is the real of goodbye."
I say anyway?
Why is nothing I can do-
To the way-
no change in anything I have to say.
After all isn't this what you came for?
The way that will ride for miles out beyond the laying shore-
And could be giants solemnly against the ocean floor.
What'd I say
Why is there I can do-
To the way-
There's no change in I have to say.
To the way-
There's no change in I have to say.
Well I'm but I ain't coming back to you no more.
Well I'm but I ain't coming back to you no more.