Luyện nghe bài hát The Apple Tree

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

Coffee brewing in the
Where the door is wide
Glass upon a hovered
Eyes are glowing in the

Its the you can see
Hearing behind me

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

Nails have scratched upon the
Of the empty door
But I dont think the Father
Wants to there anymore

Theres no for you to pick
No wax around the wick

the arrow from the circle
At the on the tree
From a garden was Eden
Strange the it bears for me

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

the apple tree
Theres a who waits for me

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