Luyện nghe bài hát Traces

A sense of place, a sense of
Don't how this can be
The that envelops me
Whispers something,

Exhale and change the
They've left a trace of their

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

How could something this
Have in a place like 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 shed in the pourin'
But at that they halt sad refrain

Look up at the of starts
And the harvest moon
A to the unspeakable
And repeatable

Cry out to the atmosphere
Some kind of presence is

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

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

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

Footprints dug in the snow
They'll melt
But what can the stain away from this 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 of yesterday
place is stained
What will it take to wash them

A new day is
are traces of yesterday
This place is
What will it take to wash them

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 will it to wash them away?

What will it take to them away?