Luyện nghe bài hát Josh McBride

Came to the cold to see you
there in expectation
Pulling coat and eyes staring
Oh, vision does me good.

In the city we know yet
Across the not yet burned
Where the ice won't let us
Wind our way through the woods.
me to the attic ladder
In the with broken floors
With boots of spanish leather
And my hat out of yarn
And my hat out of yarn.

You are in the seat me
You are in my at night
You are in wisdom
You are in charm.

Show me your in the orchard
the music on their branches
Keep them from the of creatures
Who intend for no good.
Take me out past the break
the thing you could not utter,
When we'll and moon will cower
At the of the word.

Oh, oh.

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

You are in the beside me
You are in my at night
You are in grandmother's
You are in charm.