Luyện nghe bài hát In The Lowlands

Oh Hell, is coming
Out in panic and alarm
Black shapes gather in the
Looks like it take long

The first land on the window
The first sign that there's wrong
Light rain and a head full of
way, which way

Two till I get to you
I'll be if I ever get through
I go there'll be no kind welcome
Coming down me

Time will keep me warm, my face
Now the insects swarm in the
Fear will take the of desire
And we will fan the flames on high
Try for sake

The sky underneath a blanket
The sun as the miles went by
Sit back with your on the pillow
When you remember it you cry

cars on the freeway
Like friends that you you had
One by one are disappearing

Time will keep me warm, my face
And now the insects in the lowlands
Fear will take the of desire
And we will fan the flames on high
Form on