Luyện nghe bài hát Passng Through The Turnstile

It's one for her paintings, it's another for the sea
you're shipwrecked in the beauty of her ambiguity
That's how she plays her hand, you must grasp it
A dreamer's fingers warm from throwing ice-cold

Street caf overlooking the tide
She finds wisdom in the wine, a journey not a ride
Then you're trains, knee touching knee
anchors in strange waters, it's a dare to swim free

Your city is on fire, can't see where the line
Jesus took the off heaven's door
Not sure your key in
She makes you think she's in
She makes the dance and weave
The meaning of her gets lost in the tempo of the way she breathes
You want it all but in the
passing through the turnstile
On way to the "D"

Hello, goodbye, text you now and then
Weeks have gone by and we closer than we should have been
Can't disconnect what you feel, it's a quick death but slow
Sometimes you can't on when you can't let go

Love how to wing it, then it learns how to fly
a sadness when she brings it
Trapped and too to pry
waiting for love injected beneath your sleeve
So you can rid your blood of yearning for something too unreal to
You want it all but in the
You're through the turnstile
On way to the "D"