Luyện nghe bài hát Imperfectly

Waited winter long for her face
Sang my song to a suitcase
Saw the thing I had ever known
her own place

Watched my numbers turn on a wall
my bridges burn on a last call
As her clear blue
Set my ablaze in a snowfall

I caught the train
That my could find
Rode the wind of
change my mind

I got laid to see
My reflection bright
I got paid and I
Everything would turn out
And I sang my winter song

I caught the fastest
That my feet could
Rode the wind of
Couldn't my mind

I got just to see
My reflection burning
I got and I prayed
Everything would turn out
And then I sang my winter

And then a small voice inside of me
And for and miles my eyes could see
Then everything I knew was with me
And a snowflake fell imperfectly