Luyện nghe bài hát In The Lowlands

Oh Hell, trouble is
Out here in panic and
shapes gather in the distance
Looks like it won't take

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

Two till I get to you
I'll be late if I get through
Where I go there'll be no kind
down upon me

Time keep me warm, feel my face
Now the swarm in the lowlands
will take the place of desire
And we will fan the form on high
Try for sake

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

Ghost cars on the
friends that you thought you had
One by one are disappearing

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