Luyện nghe bài hát Leave

Do you mean the attack is
A bird asked of a
In this context, a concave
How do we learn to

Do you mean no variation?
a dog charge a flock
Of exploding in congregation
Why plan, when we stop?

I don't know but why
it's not the way it should be?
When you can fly the great waiting list
As the implies, we won't be missed
We can leave, we can leave, we can leave, you

It's a routine for this bird tonight
There's more worms than earth in the after
Where the blind feed the blind, whispering things
"On the money" and "Bullseye"

She up the little leaves
Where human are left to seed
Left to their deities
And plaster at their villainies

Where there's love and hope
And do you those earthbound poets
Could learn to as good as us?
So we can sit back and enjoy our and our quietus?

Well I don't but why suppose
not the way it should be
When you can and wait for a word from above
And change into something you love when you leave?
You leave, you