Luyện nghe bài hát The Fire

Storms all that summer we lived in the wind, out in some in the wind
Your hands they were folded you no demands
My tongue, it clattered like tin, my repeat they take my seat
Your eyes they say you resigned the heat
We leaned in the cold, holding our breath, watching the turn corners
Coins on the table, the cards in the air, the at the window kept smiling
Storms all that winter we stayed locked

Waiting, watching
End of the street, horizon
You ran with it I I could
Sleep is not sleep my eyes
You the voltage that watches you weep
You caught the I listen close
All I was the echoes
Praise
Her rose-colored
Her circling
emptiness
Everything scattered, nothing was
We our house in the fire