Luyện nghe bài hát Spirit Cold

How do I wake my spirit
We always say when our history's
If only we the things we know
There's a question old

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

How do I wake my spirit
There's a ages old