Luyện nghe bài hát Starling

Music and Lyrics by Reese Roper from Anti-Meridian

Filthy laying in our yard,
chamber heart never beat so hard.
Dad she was almost gone,
down out on our lawn.
And I could her in a shoe box,
if she she could be mine.
And if I cannot her spirit,
dad says I should her spine.
Shaking, brilliant, wings,
Jesus Christ, what these tears sing.

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

Two years pass, I the chamber,
of air to shoot the birds.
Harmless game to hit slightly,
them off, in other words.
Starling to her death,
piercing copper her breath.
See the in her breast,
babies in her nest.
Raise souls up to the sky,
why must helpless die?

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

Every has sacred weight,
life has some design.
Can we kill and save,
life,
while graves?