Luyện nghe bài hát The Fog

He dreams that is a prophet
And a healer
And so wakes up thinking they are than stars
And he tell the difference
a heartbeat and a wave
He has a bad, bad of time

And she's a
She gives beyond her
Too pure to see through his raggedy
She cannot tell the
a photograph of lovers on a beach
and a man in and feathers in the trees

She
Don't tie the blindfold quite so this time
He
Don't me to death
and I won't you death
She
I won't love you to
if you love me to death
He
I won't tie the blindfold quite so tight time

And he takes her by the elbow
down towards the sea
where become
two old and senile sailors

in
and out
(And) in
and out
...
of the fog