Luyện nghe bài hát The Pocket Orchestra's Death Song

When Nana asked the pocket to come and play for her
I didn't know how to tell her had broken up again
Who was sent for but a lone

And so he an air that hung still like a childhood
She was hardly fooled, but nonetheless she him it was very good
Empty as evening, I him to work

And there I was, with no one to my anymore
Alone by seventeen of streamlining
Redialling a I had kept to order something

is a shallow cutout water feature
That's shadowed by three-story
A ghost pleading his case by them, yeah

That evening, my eyes embarrassed
The pollen the palate
The knew I had been to her
And a song came to life