Luyện nghe bài hát Miles from Our Home

No one in sight for fifty
Sleeping fields sigh as I glide across spines
If I can just reach the crest of hill
whole day will tumble and out the night will spill

The sky is as a spinning top
Shooting stars like burning words from above
If I could just all these dots
The would tumble like a cynic vexed by love

And yet keep saying
I'm from my home
Miles from my

I met you again in my sleep last
And these are days of slow boats and false
remain under lock and key
You will be the one to set them both

And yet people will you
You're from your home
Miles your home

But where I want to be
Out there
Out fumbling, out here waiting
For you and you for me

The hangs like a question mark
Pale as milk, bold as a
When will you share sights with us?
will we hold you in our arms?

And people tell them
miles from our home
Miles from our

Yeah, and people tell them
miles from our home
Miles our home

Miles our home, miles from our home
Miles from our home, miles our home
from our home