Luyện nghe bài hát Passerine

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Like carillon bells, the house of rings
the echoing hymn of my fellow passerine, they took to it
Like a fox to a burrow, an eagle to an aerie
And my god, getting hard to even hum a single thing

You were the that I'd always sing
You were the light that the would bring
But I can't shake this that I was only
Pushing the spear your side again

See, my birds of a kind, they and more are looking like
than any little messiah
And as I prune my feathers like leaves a vine
I find that we have fewer and in kind, but

My palms and fingers reek of gasoline
From throwing fuel to the fire of that dream
Purifying the holy rock to melt the seams
It don't bring me relief, no it don't bring me that

You were the song that I'd sing
You were the light the fire would bring
But I can't shake this that I was only
Pushing the spear into side again
And again and

When he a knocking at my door
What am I to do, am I to do, oh lord
When the cold wind rolls in the north
What am I to do, What am I to do, oh

When he comes a at my door
What am I to do, am I to do, oh lord
When the cold wind rolls in form the
What am I to do, what am I to do, oh

When he a knocking at my door
What am I to do, what am I to do, oh
When the cold wind rolls in the north
am I to do, what am I to do, oh lord