Luyện nghe bài hát St. Andrew's Fall

Big and not much sleep
I got a couple of trees on each side of my cheek
And a bright blue Saturday
And the sells the rubbish to me

But if I buy the sky that's hangin'
Over bed of mine
If I climb these vines
And maybe see what you're

If you were
On the corner straight
the eyes of Jesus Christ

One porch, one dog, one only way to be
I got sewage fruit and it's out back from roots
I don't if they belong to me

But if I could buy the sky hangin'
Over bed of mine
And if I could these vines
And maybe see you're seein'

Sittin' at the edge of building
Twenty stories below, a twenty below
Twenty stories below, twenty stories

I can't tell you how ways that I've sat
And viewed my life but I can tell you
I don't think that I can find way
So if I see you hand in hand in hand
With a armed man, you know I'll understand

full of crappiness can't piece together my day
So I myself this question
sleeps gonna get me in the shade
I got my head buried in this
I got my buried in this pillow, so low

But you have been in my shoes yesterday
You should have been in my yesterday