Luyện nghe bài hát Set The Fire To The Third Bar

I find a map and a straight line
rivers, farms, and state lines
The distance here to where you'd be
It's finger-lengths that I see

I touch the
Where I'd find your
My in creases
Of dark places

I hang my up in the first bar
There is no that I've found so far
The laughter penetrates my
As drunken men find flaws in

Their words, noises
Ghosts with just
Your in my memory
Are music to me

I'm miles from you are
I lay down on the cold
And I, I pray that picks me up
And sets me in your warm arms

After I traveled so far
set the fire to the third bar
We'd share other like an island
Until exhausted, our eyelids

And dreaming, up from
The last we left off
Your soft is weeping
A joy you keep in

I'm miles where you are
I lay down on the ground
And I, I pray that something me up
And me down in your warm arms

I'm miles from you are
I lay down on the cold
And I, I pray something picks me up
And me down in your warm arms