Luyện nghe bài hát The Apple Tree

Power station by the
slowly to a stop
Clock still on the mantle
Flames still on the log

Coffee in the kitchen
Where the door is open
Glass upon a carpet
Eyes are glowing in the

Its the you can see
shadows behind me

All the standing empty
All the trains are still
Cars are by the roadside
no top upon the hill

Nails have scratched upon the
Of the empty chapel
But I dont think the Father
to live there anymore

Theres no bones for you to
No more wax the wick

the arrow from the circle
At the apple on the
From a garden that was
Strange the it bears for me

And the wind spread the fire
And the will ever fall
If no one the writing
been written on the wall

Underneath the apple
a ghost who waits for me

The apple shakes its arms, its fruit falls
Its fruits are tasting
The tree is shaking