Luyện nghe bài hát In The Fields

In the fields where we our heads
Dog barking to the of the beating sun
Hot ground, sweet ground a of fever in the air
Kissing the nape of your neck, colors
Breaking into heartsick flaming words

In the making love
The luck of the Irish tucked between toes
Love's pays regret, in months I begin to show
as a car drives by gasping buzzards
Turning time into a rhyme
Pressed the pages of my heart

In the fields are you?
Are you yourself there still?
Oh in the where are you?
Are you hiding yourself in a city of
Are you hiding yourself in a of glass?
In a city of

In the fields on
Pushing through the barbs to the greener side
It was years ago we let other go
To follow the of our dreams

Sometimes I carry the memory, full
Delivering the image of you
burn and I live at peace
I did I had to do and you, and you, and you

Oh in the fields where are
Are you yourself there still?
Oh now in the fields where are
Are you hiding in a city of weeds?
Are you yourself in a city of glass?

In the fields are you?
Are you hiding there still?
Oh in the where are you?
Are you hiding in a city of weeds?
Are you yourself in a city of glass?
In a city of

Time for no one
And lost track of you