Luyện nghe bài hát Set The Fire To The Third Bar

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

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

I my coat up in the first bar
is no peace that I've found so far
The laughter penetrates my
As drunken men find in science

Their words, mostly
Ghosts with just
Your words in my
Are like to me

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

After I have so far
We'd set the to the third bar
We'd share each other like an
exhausted, close our eyelids

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

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

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