Luyện nghe bài hát Starling

Music and by Reese Roper from album Anti-Meridian

Filthy laying in our yard,
four chamber never beat so hard.
Dad she was almost gone,
upside out on our lawn.
And I hold her in a shoe box,
if she heals she be mine.
And if I save her spirit,
dad I should break her spine.
Shaking, brilliant, wings,
Christ, what prayers these tears sing.

Wear your out on your sleeves for,
starlings... starlings.
Of the of all of these,
are starlings... starlings.

Two pass, I pump the chamber,
full of air to the birds.
Harmless game to hit slightly,
Scare them off, in words.
falling to her death,
piercing steals her breath.
See the in her breast,
babies in her nest.
Raise souls up to the sky,
why must creatures die?

Wear your hearts out on sleeves for,
starlings... starlings.
Of the of all of these,
are starlings... starlings.

Every has sacred weight,
every has some design.
Can we kill and save,
life,
while digging