Luyện nghe bài hát The Fire

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

Waiting, watching
End of the street, retreats
You ran with it I wish I
is not sleep my eyes repeat
You take the voltage that watches you
You the voice I listen close
All I was the echoes
emptiness
Her rose-colored
Her motions
Praise
Everything scattered, was missed
We our house in the fire