Luyện nghe bài hát The Apple Tree

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

Coffee in the kitchen
Where the is open wide
upon a hovered carpet
Eyes are glowing in the

Its the you can see
Hearing behind me

All the buildings empty
All the trains are standing
Cars are scattered by the
Theres no top upon the

Nails scratched upon the outside
Of the chapel door
But I think that the Father
Wants to there anymore

Theres no bones for you to
No more wax around the

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

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

the apple tree
Theres a who waits for me

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