Luyện nghe bài hát Pencil Rain

The possible
of seem
The moment some call eternal
That call insane
Now on each head
the first lead
The pageant is named, the pencil

The stands
And holds out hands
The Marshal's focus
And skyward train
They're the yonder blue
They look out for two
The Heraldry of, the rain

And now the roar
none can ignore
The thunderous clatter of wood
And lives that are
And none who have all
Can speak of a cause
Than perishing in, the pencil
The rain
The rain
The rain