Luyện nghe bài hát Speaking Confidentially

Speaking
The fire that burnt of me
Has to ash the tortured tree
That grows the anguished sea

confidentially

Speaking
The earth I trust beneath my
Is now ever so slightly
I shift my feet but feel no

metaphorically

Speaking
If the air you breathe was so
Would you use it up to speak
Or it for a rainy week

hypothetically

Speaking of cryptically
The sea that beside the tree
Burning for all to see
It might mean the most to me

Speaking kind of

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

Speaking