Luyện nghe bài hát Turn the Bells

The has nothing to sell
Left alone awnings shiver
Wind whistles through the
Fish snapping in a river

puncture the sky
Like a icy toes
in a stream
That a few of us

And the cloud just a
A shock from the

on the streets
Look veils at morning
Ice in the stone cracks
Where tears must have

Oil by the feeds
Flares to the
Offerings of
bills and lemons

Drumbeats in the
And heartbeats in the
Protectors
For the first in months

You find some friends
We'll hold each
And I'll turn the
I'll the bells

You find some best
We'll hold other
And turn the bells
I'll turn the

The clouds pass
And everything's for
The of rapids
And of sunset

Beads like bones
Through and knuckles
hams pick cheap quartz
In the and cliff-edge

A group of sandalwood
With clotted colored bark
Candle-lit
Half-moon smiles in the

The biker smoking
On the edge of the
The smoke like white
A mistake

There's in the water
photos in a box
They're torn by the
And by the rocks

You find best friends
hold each other
And turn the bells
I'll the bells

You some best friends
hold each other
And I'll turn the
turn the bells

You find best friends
We'll hold other
And I'll turn the
turn the bells

You find best friends
We'll hold each
And turn the bells
turn the bells