Luyện nghe bài hát K2

I'm imagining fingers on keys
it wild on a cold stone table
Picturing and wishing for and jiggling my knees
Send an cable

done a runner and he's wondering
If cares
Is the light on
to the pebbles that mum's eggs hatched in
Give me her
Give me her prayers and

Hands up if you've never the sea
I'm from a with an island status
Makes us think that everyone us
darling they do
But haven't met you
They only know the villains at the
And they gambled the farm on a

Jesus, getting harder to see what they're doing 'til it's
And they're never gonna make an on Fleet Street

Yes and I'm given to in love
I've written the in my blood
And I on a shelf of the K2
of the believers that
Love, opens the just enough for a hand
To into the hand

I've been asleep in the with a mother to be
Planning on a static caravan in the
Making a break with the steel magpie on the
Defeat in our or do we
Meet on the again due to the few?
it out and refresh vendetta
Better surely to
the path
It's full of blood, and teeth and the glory of no one

up if you've never seen the sea
We're a place with an island status
Queuing round the corner for a pencil and

Come the virus of
God send us to a end
With following and swiping at friends
I'll send you a
See you in
In a sweater made of llama wool

Yes and I'm to believing in love
I've the word in my blood
I've seen it make a of
Backstreet, and bomb site living room
Love, opens the fist enough for a hand
To slip the hand

Yes and I'm given to in love
I've written the in my blood
seen it make a heaven of
Backstreet, bedsit and bomb living room
Love, the fist just enough for a hand
To slip into the hand, to slip into the