Luyện nghe bài hát Grains & Grams

The fire it felt so so
in all the things you said
Authority words
Broken in the spread

my sense and feeling
Seeds planted in my
Now it's time for you to leave
Every and gram I shed

Every truth a grain of
As we it in our hands
It's falling through the

From the we create
Many grams the will weigh
Now into the wind
the wind...

I see now how the fabric
Fibre tight still bound and
Do no harm a constant
Then our moral thread

Every a grain of sand
As we hold it in our
falling through the cracks

From the ashes we
Many grams the will weigh
Now into the wind
the wind...

Fickle is our rhyme and
Obese in indulgent mind
Our gravitas has lost meaning
Does it sink the changing tides

Every truth a of sand
As we hold it in our
It falling through the

In the ashes we
Many grams the truth will
Now thrown into the

In the riot of our
Only stillness we