Luyện nghe bài hát Tessellate

All the boys who their mothers on that day
Were no tough but they had the nerves to go and say
That all your secrets were

With the pioneers who were from this town
They their bags only moments too late
With the pounding waves crashing up
The weakened gates

'Cause dire times for dire faces
So lovely dancer call a
Trade our places in the
running barefoot, you and I
Dead lovers
Broken tessellate tonight

And all the kids who cut their on that old schoolyard fence
Were holding out for posterity and
Before we them down again

There's no fun in playing for pretend
We them what the backs of our hands is for
The divide is in the coming year
The rich will the poor

'Cause dire times call for dire
So lovely dancer, a dancer
Trade our in the night
We're barefoot, you and I
Dead salivate
Broken tessellate tonight