Luyện nghe bài hát Spirit Cold

How do I my spirit cold?
We say when our history's told
If only we the things we know
a question ages old

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

Oh my trash, this my tome
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 you've

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

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

How do I my spirit cold?
Most die but others just go
She's still out there and the chasm
Steady are the feet in the glow

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

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