Luyện nghe bài hát High Flying Bird

You wore a cross
Of gold around neck
I saw it as you between my reason
Like a raven in the night time when you

I wear a chain my wrist
bears no name
You it and you wore it
And you kept it in pillow all the same

My bird
Has flown from out my
I myself her keeper
She I meant her harm

She thought I was the
A of words
But I could shoot down
My, my high-flying

The walls of your dressing room
Are stained in red
You upon the cold stone
Like a man
Hmm, in the foreign of death

Oh, it be wonderful?
Is all I you say
You never closed your at night
And to love daylight
you moved away

My bird
Has flown out my arms
I thought myself her
She I meant her harm

She thought I was the
A of words
But I could shoot down
My

My high-flying
Has flown from out my
I thought her keeper
She I meant her harm

She thought I was the
A of words
But I could shoot down
My, my bird

My high-flying, bird
My high-flying, high-flying
My high-flying, high-flying
My high-flying, high-flying