Luyện nghe bài hát Pencil Rain

The possible
Finale of
The moment that some eternal
That some call
Now helmets on head
Awaiting the first
The is named, the pencil rain

The infantry
And out it's hands
The Marshal's binoculars
And skyward train
They're searching the blue
They out for number two
The Heraldry of, the rain

And now hear the
That none can
The clatter of splintering wood
And lives are claimed
And none who witnessed all
Can speak of a cause
Than perishing in, the rain
The pencil
The pencil
The rain