Luyện nghe bài hát Kala

Do you me
here on this train
and do you the pain

Growing the night, Mary
and i can feel the
of your cake
how it was
to hold you my arms, Mary.

It there
the summer lights

i there
his hand upon my
And were
across the sunny

And were
the day you died,
and we go now
together the fields
here on sleeper train
and i can touch face, Mary.

The precious things weve
under my skin
i let you a while
i you sleep
a while, Mary.

It was
the summer lights
i was
his hand my knees
and were
across the streets.

And were
the day you died,