Luyện nghe bài hát The Ridge 1. 1

The holy girl is our
the story of us all
She can feel our upon her
And the hope she will fall

On her left so and honey-sweet
Like a jealous friend
On her such a steep cold and lonely climb
The clinging threat of
And the thought of her

She says she's near the end yet
And she makes no
She's comfortable failure
And her blood may one day

And in her stretch
Her eyes recede and away
She knows she's where can reach her now
Beyond you can see
where she wants to be

She the ridge
So sharp
You find her now
You speak to her now
She's out again

One day she was a
She touch the sun somehow
She was held in the of the galaxy
And that is with her now

And in her cobalt
She'll show that afraid
Her hands out and grasp at you
But falling further
Falling in the churning dark slide

She walks the
So sharp
You find her now
You can't to her now
She's closing off

Now she's slowly onward
the garden you can't know
Her dance so so twisted
A madness in the snow

She's got a black in there with her
got the sun all in there too
They're her partners in her dance
not aware of time moving past her
She's not aware of getting any

She the ridge
So sharp
You can't her now
You can't to her now
She'll never cry