Luyện nghe bài hát Making Plans

Time its breath
A spell of rapture
Across the
A memory had been

And through the
Though distance lay us
I your torch
To the darkness

And I still myself
In that orange glowing
When your upturned
Seemed to answer all my
But I asked myself
As I do from to time now
it all went wrong
Is really any point in making plans?
In making

So I my vows
In the low hours of morning
As I lay you
I heard you a warning

But then we lost
In that orange glowing
And your face
Seemed to all my questions
But when I myself
As I do from to time now
Where it all went
Is really any point in making plans?
In making

And I still myself
I lose myself
plans