Luyện nghe bài hát Interview At The Ruins

Hide the petals that bedroom floorboard
and they wither without fail or success.
Put the people in the hollow box crafted,
bolt the doors and them perish.
Its a cautious descent, so and pensive at first.
But the only is change, have patience
(every hundredth year, a single and then its over...)
Even if only for a for a minute its over.
if only for a minute.
So brave in the face of all roots that ruin,
to so tall when in fact in ruins.
To face that corner of the box and in,
just the sound alone of its breath.
A from the ruins echoes softly as the roots undo, and the branch becomes...