Luyện nghe bài hát Knives Of Summertime

A flock of cut the sky
And buried in my eyes
And the clouds bled in my head
And autumn soaked the dry beds

And the hurricane of her eyes away the knives
The knives of summertime,
The knives of summertime,
The knives of

And I did swallow stained glass
Absorbed by the sun for light years
And the flies in her hair
My red concertinas coming the stairs

And the hurricane of her eyes away the knives
The knives of summertime,
The knives of summertime,
The knives of