Luyện nghe bài hát Grass

As silver tears, they weave and
Sad patterns upon her
She for you

So low a laser sun
Through velvet fields she
for you

And so you now
Your hand the knife
That is tearing your apart

Why you leave now
The too heavy
And dreams, they melt in the sun

On blue, birds curve and glide
shadows of grief she slides
She for you

There on a hill before the
In a promise torn
She from you

And so you now
Your holds the knife
is tearing your life apart

Why don't you now?
The too heavy
And your dreams, they in the sun

As silver tears, they and lace
She for you

So low a laser sun
for you

On blue birds curve and glide
She for you

on a hill before the dawn
She from you