Luyện nghe bài hát Maps

This ancient rock I sit upon has worn and 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 from which to run.

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

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

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

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

On the of the windowpane
the city man
Of natures upper

The knots in the
Make childish issues into
Write tales of treasure maps Ive