Luyện nghe bài hát Scar

What this look like to you?
A mark so you barely see
You one just like it too
A twisting vine, a mark so

I love you with all I am
And you love me you are
As fearless as a vine
A mark so fine but still a

Fear plays dumb eats the soul
a vagabond with a fishing pole
He whistles but he cannot
an awful tune but very soon

I that I am whistling too
And your is like a star
That I sit like a vagabond
Who wears his fear like a scar

The blade of our outrageous
a parade, it cuts a path
Light on our foolish way
And on our aftermath

If I you to save myself
And you me because we are
So fool to think our parade
Could leave a but not a scar

And I love you all I am
And you love me with you are
As pretty as a twisting
A mark so fine but a scar