Luyện nghe bài hát Talking to Fog

This is a surrender to the garden, to the
All our are turning back to stone
This is waking to our morning, falling through our
Our broken hearts as as broken bones
Sorrow says "believe me, you can into my mouth"
But every time we have, it's hard to
say it like the sunrise when it's talking to the fog
We're both looking for a in the window of a house
Beneath our winter branches, our winter clouds
But it's hard to
Lovers all surrender, like the garden and
It's always say when saying what
Our arms are full of water and the all wants out
Like our meadow giving back their wings
Sorrow says "believe me, you can into my trees"
We know it's harder to get down each we do
Let's say it like the talking to the fog
We're listening for music by a river after dark
And every space making as we pull ourselves apart
But hard to find
says "believe me, you can beat into my breast"
And all our bandages and bruises it's true
Let's say it to the shaking us awake
We're both reaching out for love, outside in
To a room that's made of moonlight and the walls are warm as
our memories of singing fill the air behind our heads
And our meadow bugs are living for the only left
Where our burns return their fire and the can have our clothes
Where our dying deer is folded on the side of the road
Where the is our direction and the waves say "come along"
Where the of our family and friends go on and on
But it's to find