Luyện nghe bài hát This Weather

The storm around
This town
I to its wind as a choir
The shipping
Is
Like wet upon a fire

And time slows and slips
The tourists come in May
August when the clouds roll in
The cracks, the awnings fade
The Ferris wheel spins in the rain,
The day is gone.

this weather
Under this
Such shadows are
Out at sea

I am not to set myself free here
I am following some fortune
Some in me

Hold the wind
Hold back the
I want to
To see weather

Hold the years
back the hours
I to live
To see the sun break
days

Under this
Under weather
shadows are blossoming
In me