Luyện nghe bài hát Josh McBride

Came to the cold to see you
Standing in expectation
coat and blue eyes staring
Oh, this vision me good.

In the city we know yet
Across the not yet burned
Where the ice let us further
Wind our way down the woods.
Take me to the attic
In the with broken floors
With boots of spanish leather
And my hat knit out of
And my hat out of yarn.

You are in the seat me
You are in my dreams at
You are in grandmother's
You are in charm.

Show me trees in the orchard
With the music on their
Keep from the mouths of creatures
Who intend for no good.
Take me out past the break
Speak the you could not utter,
When howl and moon will cower
At the of the word.

Oh, oh.

Darling this is I met you.
For the third not the last
Not the time we are learning
Who we are and we were.

You are in the seat me
You are in my dreams at
You are in grandmother's
You are in charm.