Luyện nghe bài hát The Ridge

The holy girl is in our
She's the of us all
She can feel our eyes her
And the hope that she will
On her left so and honey-sweet
Like a jealous loving
On her right such a steep cold and lonely
The clinging of rejection
And the of her imperfections
She she's nowhere near the end yet
And she no guarantees
She's comfortable failure
And her may one day freeze
And in her stretch
Her eyes and roll away
She she's where nothing can reach her now
Beyond you can see
Beyond she wants to be
She walks the
So glassy
You can't her now
you can't to her now
She's going out
One day she was a
She could touch the sun
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 reach out and at you
But she's further...
Falling further in the churning dark
She walks the
So glassy
You can't her now
You can't to her now
She's off again
Now she's walking onward
the garden you can't know
Her so beautiful so twisted
A spinning in the snow
She's got a black hole in there her
She's got the sun all in too
They're her in her eternal dance
not aware of time moving past her
She's not aware of any further
She walks the
So glassy
You find her now
You can't to her now
never cry again