Luyện nghe bài hát Leaving This Life

I am six old in the back of my mother's car
And I be seven in December
She will be gone by the beginning of spring
And I will be left to
To

I ask my little questions and she her little laugh
But she won't tell me we're going
She looks in my eyes her eyes in the mirror
And says, "Some things you're off not knowing"
Not

But I don't know what her voice sounds
I don't what her skin feels like
I only know what it feel like
When a mother her daughter
When that mother knows leaving this life
Leaving this

She's left with that of me at six years old
And I have her eyes in the
[Incomprehensible] we are defined by we have lost
you wonder whose loss is dearer?

She doesn't know what my voice like
She doesn't know what my skin like
And I only know what it feel like
When a mother holds her
that mother knows she's leaving this life
Leaving life

And I know what her voice sounds like
And I don't know what her skin like
I only know it might feel like
a mother holds her daughter
When that mother knows she's this life
Leaving this

Leaving life
Leaving this
Leaving life