Luyện nghe bài hát Spirit Cold

How do I wake my cold?
We always say our history's told
If only we knew the things we
a question ages old

Let me down easy, let me down
If all good things ever and go
Let me back in a place I know
Hold the nail for the hammer

Oh this my trash, this my
Oh this my blood, my bone

How do I my dreams to mold,
To lay them bare in the cold?
If they're still out there the chasm grows
For all you know, for all known

Let me down easy, let me slow
If all good ever come and go
Let me back down in a I know
Hold nail for the hammer stroke

Oh this my weapon, my loam
Oh my blood, this my bone

How do I wake my spirit
Most people die but just go
still out there and the chasm grows
Steady are the feet in the glow

Oh this my trash, this my
Oh my weapon, this my loam
Oh this my mountain, is my home

How do I wake my cold?
There's a ages old