Luyện nghe bài hát K2

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

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

Hands up if never seen the sea
I'm from a land with an island
Makes us think that hates us
darling they do
But they met you
They 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 Street

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

been asleep in the woods with a mother to be
Planning on a caravan in the Andes
Making a break the steel magpie on the rise
Defeat in our or do we
Meet on the street due to the few?
it out and refresh vendetta
Better to pause
the path
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 status
round the corner for a pencil and paper

Come the virus of
God us to a digital end
With strangers and swiping at friends
send you a postcard
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 it make a heaven of
Backstreet, and bomb site living room
Love, opens the fist enough for a hand
To slip into the

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