Luyện nghe bài hát Vertical Lines

Bodies like soil, water life.
Expansion then dry, vertical lines.
It's distance that dries your and mine.

But it's dark, night.
To white Bright
So much do I feel fine?
Do I feel fine

But I leap from this canyon blind.
is fine, what is steep, pushing crayons past lines.

My friend died night.
In his on top of the white.
Did it snow a lot last
Or was he just cold

I don't what's right
In my plaid on top of the
Did it snow a lot last
Or do I just things on my mind?

I wanna leap from this blind
is steep, what is fine, pushing crayons past lines.