Luyện nghe bài hát Sima

Shes a rose in the desert , and black eyes
Shes an angel the brittle clear skies
She should be laughter and pigtails, couldnt be more nine years old at the most
Still shes walking the desert with eyes like a
Still shes walking the desert with eyes like a

She clings to my hand in runaway land
As we walk to the temple cross the sand
Now I dont know where she came from and I dont where shes been
If lake is so holy whys salvation so thin
If this lake is so holy salvation so thin

Sima says, wont you take me
Sima says, you be my mum, oh
Sima says, wont you me home
Ill be good, Ill be
Ill be good, Ill be, oh so

Now Im down on my in the dark of the night
I shouldve saved her, I shouldve done what was right
Now I dont where shes sleeping and I dont know whos with her
If theres a God somewhere out please say hes walking with her
Lord if your are out there please send them walking with her

says, wont you take me home
Sima says, you be my mum, oh
Sima says, have done something wrong
Ill do better, Ill do
Ill be good, Ill be, oh so

And I wish I had her out of that hole
Now her eyes are forever in my soul
As we cross the sand in her runawayland
Where my now walks all alone, all alone