Luyện nghe bài hát Speaking Confidentially

Speaking
The fire that burnt of me
Has turned to ash the tree
That grows beside the sea

Speaking

metaphorically
The earth I trust my feet
Is moving now ever so
I shift my feet but feel no

metaphorically

Speaking
If the air you was so unique
Would you use it up to idly
Or horde it for a rainy

hypothetically

Speaking kind of
The sea that raged beside the
bright for all to see
It just might the most to me

Speaking of cryptically

confidentially
The fire that inside of me
Has to ash the tortured tree
That beside the anguished

confidentially