Luyện nghe bài hát Rooms

By jim and steve linsley

passing,
I hear shadow through the door
It's on my shade
a map of some foreign shore
If I could keep shadow,
I could live forever in

Rooms, the rooms inside my . . .
And dreams have kept me in rooms

I've seen her face
But memorized each sound . . .
The way the wind m grace
When it's shadows pull her

But I could hear the whispers,
Voices cannot my room

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

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

I guess I knew
These rooms would all lead to you