Luyện nghe bài hát Rooms

By jim carroll and linsley

passing,
I hear your through the door
outlined on my shade
Like a map of foreign shore
If I keep that shadow,
I could forever in these

Rooms, the rooms my dreams . . .
And dreams have me in these rooms

I've never seen her
But I've each sound . . .
The way the wind m grace
When it's shadows her gown

But I never hear the whispers,
Voices cannot my room

I live inside my dreams, and
Have locked me in these

I no sense of time,
Or night and day. I left my body
Somewhere, it
got in the way

I guess I always
These rooms would all back to you