Luyện nghe bài hát Simple song

A stops at the old inn yard
It has been so many miles and been so hard
I've grown as a widow since then
And now a come to see me again

He has the mouth of a river the of a child
But don't forget what hiding underneath his smile
And that old silver that he left inside of me
Oh don't hmmm

I could not it off

Then he began and slow
I could feel his web to undo me
Slow rivers awoke in my and my legs
Slow awoke I was floating away
And is tired of playing dead
And beauty is tired of hiding her
I go to the window
I go to the window

I could feel the droplets hanging on the of my leaves
I could feel the tears coming and I couldn't
I go over to the
I go over to the
And is tired of playing dead
And beauty is tired of her head
beauty is tired of playing dead
Oh is tired so tired

So I up and sang along
And off on the wings of a simple song...