Luyện nghe bài hát Language Or The Kiss

I don't if it was real or in a dream
Lately waking up I'm not sure where been
There was a table set for six and five there
I stood outside and my eyes upon that empty chair

And was steam on the windows from the kitchen
Laughter a language I once spoke with ease
But I'm mute by the virtue of decision
And I choose most of your goes on without me

Oh the fear known
That I might reap the praise of
And end up on my own
All I've sown was a but maybe I was wrong

I said to you the one gift I'd adore
The package of the next 10 years
But you me if I had my way I'd be bored
Right then I knew I you best born of your scolding

we last talked we were lying on our backs
Looking up at the sky through the
I used to lie like that alone out on the
to read the Greek upon the stars the alphabet of feeling

Oh, I knew back
It was a calling that said "If joy pain"
The sound of the these years later
Is still the

I am alone in a hotel tonight
I squeeze the sky out but there's not a appears
my studies with this paper and this pencil
And I'm working through the of my fears

Oh, mercy I won't give
To the things that mean the most
Not to the things I miss
Unforgiving the choice is the language or the kiss