Luyện nghe bài hát Mr 1470

Here I sit in my bones, on the bones upon the
Staring out at the wild, yonder
Digging deep, I'd found in my pockets
Naked now my skin begins to
I dream Suits, I see
Looking back, was there such a moment
Immersed in I was witnessing a crime
Digging deep I came a murder
Among the roots of our family tree
We learned to love, we to kill
We taught ourselves to rule the
I dream Suits, I see
Do you see Suits, can you dream
There I stood, face pressed the window
I know his number, but I'll know his name
Behind the glass in the sockets
A recognition, my skin to crawl
We learned to love, we learned to
We ourselves to rule this world
But who's the one we're of
We are the sons of
The geese fly cross the night sky
Heading south, the lead them on
Jets the hems of skirts of angels
A train threads along very floor
So here we live in our bones, on the beneath the soil
out, mortal in the darkness
Digging we try to find the answers
To all the questions that hatch within our
We to love, we learned to kill
We taught to rule this world
For who's the one we're of?
We are the son of
I of Suits. Do you dream Suits?
(Dick/Paterson/Boult)