Luyện nghe bài hát The Fire

Storms all that summer we lived in the wind, out in room in the wind
Your hands they were folded you no demands
My tongue, it clattered tin, my eyes repeat they take my seat
eyes they say you resigned from the heat
We leaned in the cold, our breath, watching 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, falling
End of the street, retreats
You ran it I wish I could
is not sleep my eyes repeat
You take the voltage watches you weep
You the voice I listen close
All I was the echoes
Praise
Her dress
Her motions
Praise
Everything scattered, nothing was
We took our in the fire