Luyện nghe bài hát Saw It Coming

How fast will the maples yellow
and light our in the park
To live is to a journey
from the roots to the outer

The story end
when the falls asleep
And is silent
like to a cheek

been counting my breaths
in phase the beating of my heart
It's losing rhythm
I'm my spark

the cradle to ash
From the to the past
From an infant to an
I held the beat of my drum for as as I was able

Life was a in reverse
the best came first
but the chapter was
the first i found comfort in

The will take me away
and we all knew that it
I almost want it to
although it's not I should

wish for to come
useful to be
where I'm wanted
a place for old to see

You came to my bed
Said you missed my
a piece of the puzzle
had vanished and gone

was stripped from my bones
and I could see in your
that have been thinking of stones
and what to on mine

But as has come to
take what it
I help to think about
things lost

and all that I
never had to explore
And looking back at it, honestly were a lot
I guess no ever satisfied with what they've got

I've thinking of stones

I'm still my breaths
but i can hardly hear the beating of my
still my breaths,
exhale

So now I'm at the of my troubled mind
with a pocket full of time

I'm still walking this mountain path
but now I've reached the end
And as I sit down on this of failures and old dreams
while the sun's last rays my face
the same words keep ringing in my
we never have time

And so it
death drilled a hole within in my
and i down
And so it
there is no cure for disease
and all sick

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