Luyện nghe bài hát Mr 1470

Here I sit in my bones, on the bones upon the
Staring out at the wild, blue
Digging deep, I'd found in my pockets
Naked now my skin begins to
I Suits, I see Suits
Looking back, was there ever a moment
in mystery I was witnessing a crime
Digging I came across a murder
Among the roots of our family tree
We to love, we learned to kill
We taught ourselves to rule the
I Suits, I see Suits
Do you see Suits, can you dream
There I stood, face against the window
I know his number, but I'll never his name
the glass buried in the sockets
A recognition, my skin to crawl
We to love, we learned to kill
We taught ourselves to this world
But who's the one we're of
We are the sons of
The fly chevrons cross the night sky
Heading south, the hunters lead on
trail the hems of skirts of angels
A train threads along that floor
So here we in our bones, on the bones beneath the soil
Staring out, mortal in the
deep we try to find the answers
To all the questions that hatch our skulls
We learned to love, we to kill
We taught ourselves to rule world
For who's the one we're of?
We are the son of
I dream of Suits. Do you Suits?
(Dick/Paterson/Boult)