Luyện nghe bài hát Traces

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

Exhale and the atmosphere
They've left a of their fear

How something like this
Have in a place like this?
Such mindless
The surroundings hold their

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

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

Look up at the vault of
And the calming moon
A to the unspeakable
And repeatable

Cry out to change the
Some kind of is here

How something like this
Have happened in a like this?
Such mindless
The surroundings hold their

How something like this
Have in a place like this?
A new day is
But there's a trace of
There's a trace of

Red wine spilled on the
We can it up
left on the beach that the tide washes away

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

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

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

A new day is
There are of yesterday
This 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 them

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

What it take to wash them away?