Luyện nghe bài hát Maps

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

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

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

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

As
into motion
Waves are on the shoreline
Where the water meets the

On the of the windowpane
Reminds the man
Of upper hand

The knots in the
childish issues into wars
Write of treasure maps Ive drawn