Luyện nghe bài hát Hut

You're breath means leave
cause the is marching
My bird with lost wings
Wounds will heal, but the scares remain

In this hut where the lives are the
tales of the future eyes
Your warm in water drops count the
for the blue times

Proud walks our
with his magpie in our
What become of him
Mother's tales let his symbols rain

In this hut where the lives are the tales of the moist future eyes
Your warm whispers in water drops count the symbols for the blue

Lamps the chill of this night
In nooks of my
Calm in the of your clothes
Your shoes have no more walk you

Burn,hut, forever!
Pearls for magpies and to ashes!

In this hut the childhood lives are the tales of the moist future eyes
Your warm in water drops count the symbols for the blue times

Future is the
Future is the short trace,
the
and the all-answer