Luyện nghe bài hát The Ridge

The holy girl is in our
the story of us all
She can our eyes upon her
And the hope that she fall
On her left so and honey-sweet
Like a loving friend
On her right a steep cold and lonely climb
The clinging of rejection
And the thought of her
She says nowhere near the end yet
And she makes no
comfortable with failure
And her blood may one day
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 speak to her now
She's going out
One day she was a
She touch the sun somehow
She was in the arms of the galaxy
And that is with her now
And in her moments
She'll show that afraid
Her hands reach out and at you
But falling further...
Falling in the churning dark slide
She the ridge
So glassy
You can't her now
You speak to her now
closing off again
Now she's slowly onward
Through the garden you can't
Her dance so beautiful so
A spinning madness in the
She's got a black hole in with her
got the sun all in there too
They're her partners in her eternal
She's not aware of time moving her
not aware of getting any further
She walks the
So sharp
You can't her now
You speak to her now
She'll cry again