Luyện nghe bài hát I'd Rather Be Lost

Falling leaves answer the night's desire to not be
The wind
me along to places I wish I could go
Places I I could go

Autumn rain like notes on top of the gravel-stone road
I listen
a voice
Telling me I should go
Telling me that I go

Cause a rolling
does not roam
Will start to its roll
And I'd be lost

I grab a and open the door
Leaving the behind
I let the wind drift me along to places I hope I find
Places I hope I find

Cause a stone
That not roam
Will start to loose its
And I'd rather be

I'd rather be
I will no moss here

A rolling
does not roam
Will start to loose roll
And I'd rather be