Luyện nghe bài hát Tall

Standing tall as a woman but tough as can be
Curling your lip directing poetry at me
When I know it was written for another
and
It touch me
You're so the past so close behind
You're so curling and churning how your
angel in
there's nothing to blame but your price
(Chorus)
And I guess you need an excuse to
If you're gonna to fly at all

You can curl up cradled in your
But it as warm there is it will nothing ever last
Your your pictures with shards of your pain
You'd prick fingers for blood to paint
You sing your strife like a I believe
(Chorus)
(Bridge) You sing strife like a sonnet
But you buy hat with a sweat stained
brim on it
Chaos and fate your enemies at that's
the way you've them to be
You can put on a cross but not for me
(Chorus)