Luyện nghe bài hát Swimming Horses

Falling in your, falling in your, in arms, in your arms
on a line, learns to live on dry land
Thrown back to drown
Kinder with poison than pushed down a well or a face to hell

Feel the cruel stones her bones
Dead born, words fall in ruins but no sound
dying of your shame
She's maimed by aim

He gives to swimming horses
He gives birth to horses

Fish on a line, walking on dry
But in the water to drown
We
in sky

He gives to swimming horses
He gives birth to swimming

Take a ride on the tide with the at your side
The weightlessness under
in slow motion
And pointless tortures

He gives to swimming horses
He gives birth to horses

Floating in sky fishes can fly through your arms