Luyện nghe bài hát Leaving This Life

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

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

But I don't know what her voice like
I don't know her skin feels like
I know what it might feel like
a mother holds her daughter
When that mother knows she's leaving life
Leaving life

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

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

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

this life
Leaving life
Leaving this