Luyện nghe bài hát Maps

This ancient I sit upon has worn and weathered in the sun,
Shadowed by the land it has become.
Theres fog across the mountainside still I am in the light,
Theres nothing in all the world from which to run.

I been lost now for a little while
The air is cold and time is far
And Ive been high now for a little
And now my eyes are open wider they ever were

I was stranded on a fishing boat in the storm
can lead your self out of the door
We only live for seconds in the of all
Yet the majority of our ideals are

I have been lost now for a while
I was by the silence of the night
And Ive been now for a little while
And now Im leaving all my
Im driving forward with the wind me

As
Fall motion
are breaking on the shoreline
Where the water meets the

On the of the windowpane
Reminds the man
Of natures upper

The in the wood
Make childish into wars
Write tales of maps Ive drawn