Luyện nghe bài hát Old Pine

Hot on toes, cold sand in sleeping bags,
I've come to know memories
Were the best things you had
The summer shone beat down on bony
So far from where the ocean stood
dust and pine cone tracks

We like dogs down by the fire side
to the fog all around us
The boom of summer

We
Steady as the in the woods
So
And the warmth true inside these bones
As the old pine we sang
Just to the morning.

Hot sand on toes, cold in sleeping bags,
I've come to the friends around you
Are all you'll always
Smoke in my lungs, or the echoed
Careless and young, free as the that fly
weightless souls now.

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We
as the stars in the woods
So
And the warmth rang inside these bones
We
as the stars in the woods
So
And the rang true inside these bones
As the old pine fell we
Just to the morning.

We grow, grow, as the morning
We grow, grow, older
We grow, grow, happy as a new
We grow, grow, older
We grow, grow, steady as the
We grow, grow, older
We grow, grow, as a new dawn
We grow, grow, still