Luyện nghe bài hát Monument

in the mid night we out towards the broken water
and we learn convulsion of our imperfections
sitting in the on this desolate beach
fingers crossed, eyes breathe the fog
and this simple can be a ballad for dancing
stolen breath to touch your inner
arching up and towards the sky
i can melt my into your skin
then you look at me like sort of martyr
sent down from above to pull you from the

you so softly and with that the curtains close we never had a chance

so we sat on my car and gazed out all the while
watching the fire the city of ants
now our drives waste the miles and never clean the stains
but we try to fix the pain with a needle and some
to a patch which can't withstand a bending at the seam
and for to be wishing on a star?
so i found one empty in your 2 page book
and the others filled with hate that can't be
so here's my toast to us with shattered glass
to 17 more years of holding me

on the day i die i'll just one request left for you hold up the sea
to keep you far me
you float so softly and that the curtains close we never had a chance