Luyện nghe bài hát K2

I'm imagining rippling on keys
Miming it wild on a cold table
Picturing and wishing for and jiggling my knees
Send an urgent

Dickhead's a runner and he's wondering
If anyone
Is the landing on
Back to the pebbles that mum's hatched in
Give me her
Give me her and advice

up if you've never seen the sea
I'm from a land with an status
Makes us think that everyone us
Maybe they do
But they met you
only know the villains at the tiller
And they gambled the on a headline

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

Yes and I'm given to believing in
I've written the word in my
And I perch on a of the K2
of the believers that
Love, opens the fist just for a hand
To slip into the

I've asleep in the woods with a mother to be
Planning on a static in the Andes
Making a break the steel magpie on the rise
Defeat in our or do we
Meet on the again due to the few?
Batter it out and refresh
surely to pause
Consider the
It's of blood, snot and teeth and the glory of no one

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

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

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

Yes and I'm to believing in love
I've written the word in my
I've seen it a heaven of
Backstreet, bedsit and bomb site living
Love, opens the fist just for a hand
To slip into the hand, to into the hand