Luyện nghe bài hát Roots of Love

If the silence doesn't it
illusion will
Well, staring at the sky
But the ain't gonna pay our bills

And now we're laughing 'bout it
When, oh, you know it no joke
To see them kick the rose glitter
Trade dreams for smoke

And there's in the treetops
The wind is through the mountain's teeth
A song for every dove
But we're out further than the edge
Going down, down to the roots of

And it's in my kitchen
in my front room
The don't say nothing
desire and consume

And the are falling right into my eyes
And it might be built out of
But maybe it's paradise

And teardrops in the treetops
The wind is whistling through the teeth
A for every wounded dove
But we're out further than the edge
Going down, to the roots
down, down to the roots
Going down, down, to the roots of love

Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na
Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na
Na, na, na, no, no, no, no, no
Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na