Luyện nghe bài hát Old Crows

Old crows in the mouth of the beast
Sleep its tongue, cradled by its teeth
We roam from to shore
From the open sky to the floor

The more we move, the we are ourselves
And when we finally stop, changed to something else

As as a river flows
As frigid as the cold wind can
As as the devil's grin
Our blood is cold and we've our skin

Now we are not the kids we to be
Stop wishing for
We are not the we used to be
Stop for yesterday

We are not the kids we to be
We are not the kids we to be
Stop for yesterday

The crows are calling, the end is near
They're spelling out names, yet we have no fear
All the a man can do
When takes over his search for the truth

Sometimes just gets the best of us
Some things in life get the best of us

Now we are not the kids we to be
Stop for yesterday
We are not the we used to be
Stop for yesterday

We are not the kids we to be
Stop for yesterday
We are not the we used to be
Stop for yesterday
Wishing for

Every beats in my chest
Somewhere between love and
This is our fate, is our test
We ride in the mouth of

As rapid as a flows
As as the cold wind can blow
As devious as the grin
Our blood is cold and now shed our skin

We are not the kids we to be
wishing for yesterday
We are not the we used to be
Stop for yesterday

We are not the kids we to be
Stop wishing for
We are not the kids we to be
wishing for yesterday
Wishing for yesterday, for yesterday