Luyện nghe bài hát Middle of June

Time is a cold wind through the leaves
Of a tired, old tree I sit
Where I think about the world and I don't how,
will happen to us now?

And peace is a up to the clouds,
that I'm I could climb but I don't know how
So would you me a hand to the promised land,
I'm headed, glory bound

And it comes and it
it's headed, no one knows
And we and we go
All the saints and the liars, sitting by the
What will happen to us

And hatred is a sharp held by the blade,
cutting in your palm til you feel no pain,
And in your eyes with a righteous rage,
til the ashes blow

Love is a thing that you define,
you try with all your might
Through the riddles and
But fly you like a kite,
It'll throw you to the
But that's the thing I have found

And it and it goes
it's headed, no one knows
And we and we go
the winter and the spring,
Losing everything just to gain it back

But oh, how pretty is the middle of