Luyện nghe bài hát Spitshine Sonata

I lost my voice in the
I burned my
at your eclipse

I was a child
My father's
My father's

delicate arms
Keep reaching toward the
As we keep for this beauty

We are with distance
for this beauty
We are with distance
for his failure

We are sick with
We are sick distance
We are sick with
We are sick with

You me on my knees
Mummified in your
You me on my knees
Mummified in your

You me on my knees
Mummified in arms
This is the last chance that you get
To breathe my name into his

I lost my voice in the
I my eyes
Staring at eclipse

I was just a
My father's

Such arms
reaching toward the horizon

Only the find peace
Only the blind reach
Only the deaf peace
the blind won't reach