Luyện nghe bài hát Middle of June

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

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

And it comes and it
Where headed, no one knows
And we and we go
All the saints and the liars, by the fire
What will to us now?

And is a sharp knife held by the blade,
it's in your palm til you feel no pain,
And burning in your eyes a righteous rage,
til the blow away

Love is a thing that you define,
Though you try with all might
Through the riddles and
But fly you like a kite,
throw you to the ground
But that's the best thing I found

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

But oh, how is the middle of June