Luyện nghe bài hát Traces

A of place, a sense of waste
Don't know how can be
The silence that me
Whispers something,

and change the atmosphere
They've left a trace of fear

How could something this
Have happened in a place this?
mindless violence
The surroundings hold secrets

How could something like
Have happened in a like this?
A new day is
But there's a of yesterday

Here the can speak
In voices that suggest a tale of pain
Of tears in the pourin' rain
But at that they their sad refrain

Look up at the vault of
And the harvest moon
A to the unspeakable
And easily

Cry out to the atmosphere
kind of presence is here

How could something like
Have happened in a place this?
Such mindless
The hold their secrets

How could something like
Have happened in a place like
A new day is
But a trace of yesterday
There's a of yesterday

Red wine on the carpet
We can it up
Tracks left on the beach the tide washes away

dug deep in the snow
They'll away
But what can wash the stain away from place?

A new day is
There are of yesterday
place is stained
What it take to wash them away?

A new day is
There are traces of
This is stained
What will it take to wash away?

A new day is
There are of yesterday
place is stained
What it take to wash them away?

A new day is
are traces of yesterday
This is stained
What will it take to wash away?

A new day is
There are of yesterday
This is stained
will it take to wash them away?

What will it take to wash away?