Luyện nghe bài hát Listening

And she lies amid her empty room
And probes her open heart to the wound
She the phone call, she rewinds the message tape
She walks to the window, lets her sweat down the fire escape

I am to you, I am listening to you
You say a word, you don't have to

Frozen in the the thought of going on
Feels and unreal until the feeling's gone
Like a boy who begs for bread, the is all there is
To remind us of our place and return us to the masses

I am to you, I am listening to you
You say a word

And she motionless beneath the ceiling fan
The blades become and she becomes intransed
No one knows the future and no one cares about the
When a star is we all cling to what cannot last

I am listening to you, I am to you
I am to you, I am listening to you