Luyện nghe bài hát Scars

Hey

I've stood my mountain top
And at the sky
above the pavement
With my senses
I get feeling

All my nerves are wires
Tender to the
Sometimes sensitive
But who can care too
I get this

Scars of pleasure, of pain
Atmospheric changes make them sensitive
of pleasure, scars of pain
Atmospheric make them sensitive again

Each injury
behind its mark
Sometimes they come out
Like shadows in the
I get feeling

When I think all I have seen
And all never seen
When I think the people
Who have up to me
I get feeling

Scars of pleasure, of pain
Atmospheric make them sensitive again
of pleasure, scars of pain
Atmospheric changes make them again

Snow falls around my house
And holds the winter
I've the lions hunting
In the night
I get feeling

Forests turned to
And river, sea and sky
Hungry in the desert
And the flies cloud her eyes
I get feeling

of pleasure, scars of pain
Atmospheric make them sensitive again
Scars of pleasure, scars of
Atmospheric changes them sensitive again

Scars of pleasure, of pain
Atmospheric changes them sensitive again
of pleasure, scars of pain
Atmospheric make them sensitive again

Pleasure leaves a
As as mortal pain
In memories they
And echo back

Scars of pleasure, scars of
(Ohh ohh)
Atmospheric changes make sensitive again
(Ohh ohh)
Scars of pleasure, of pain
(Ohh ohh)
Atmospheric changes make sensitive again
(Ohh ohh)

of pleasure, scars of pain
(Ohh ohh)
Atmospheric changes make them sensitive
(Ohh ohh)