Luyện nghe bài hát Theory of Ghosts

I've a theory of ghosts and i'm a monster to
I stick in their heart like a spur
But a theory of ghosts:
They're alive and all dead;
That they're to tell us is that it's this way around

And i've a theory of
They always seem to leave in the
As if they know it hurts more
To carry a heartbreak the summer

In the calender storm, i circled a day and tried to on
And in the powercut,
I whispered her name 'til the lights on
my indian pipe
Listened to the static, the snow on the
Smoked my pipe
to the static, the snow on the wire

I have one photograph that captures her
But i don't have a tape of her

can't help me