Luyện nghe bài hát Gloria

A morning
Thoughts flap wings and fly
And I can taste
on my lips

Bright tie, fly
I have not yet
How can I not
I to know you

I just want to be
Something more than the mud in your
I to be the clay in your hands

Hey sorrow are you
just won't be the same
Without you
wish for shoulders bold and broad to bear
And strength to my head above them

Cause I just to be
more than the mud in your eyes
I want to be the clay in your

Gloria is silent
And glory is a thing