Luyện nghe bài hát Sick Child

And I know, I never you
Your mind, pain
I will melt your tears
If you say you
If you could say you

bruised, I set my mind awake
Dare to take another
If you say you
If you say you will

King of moon, afternoon
Losing track of and meter
Still shaking in this tear room, like a child
shaking, nothing reconciled, like a sick child

Melancholia out of mind
In a swirl, I take a lungful in
Blow a fistful out, if you could say you

King of moon, gloomy
Losing track of and meter
Make your final touch; people talk too
screams an unknown language
Still shaking in the tear room, a sick child
Still shaking, reconciled, like a sick child