Luyện nghe bài hát Mute Witness

Your poor witness, so loudly on the floor
Oh, well, she's only trying to tell you what it was she saw
She is only trying to you what it was that she saw

Now see her standing on the table with her small flailing
And you feel such compassion in your soul for mute witness
Still the strength of our patience
Oh, well she's only trying to tell you it was that she saw
She is only to tell you what it was that she saw

Now see her pointing to the Frisbee with a so fuzzy
And her silent words describing the sight of night
4 a.m Northside, Common, oh, God
What was she doing Will she sketch the answer later?
Well, I will ask her, "Now dry tears, my dear"

Now see her mime in time so nicely, it would all been so clear
If only she had never volunteered, "Your is here, my dear"