Luyện nghe bài hát What Holds The World Together

The pulls me around
And everything it touches weak
An antique or an stuck in your cheek

The paper thin skin of a crowd you
Down a lost and trail
With a guilt no can curtail

The is held together by the wind
blows through Gena Rowland's hair

Land ahoy I fill my weak lungs this joy
Dizzy on the hopin' that I'd last until we land
With an envelope a hole in my hand

Bearing the names of the who walked away
From the games that the love to play
To the air and the sea, leaving you no way to fly to me

The is held together by the wind
That blows Gena Rowland's hair

Through the window, the summer air does a two-step
I wish I could think of some way I could it
And clear the mission street in my head

That this watery weariness in our bed and
Sets up more windmills that all waste my missing
When it should just be your lips that I'm

Don't me that you don't wanna hear
The clock on the shelf by our bed, oh it's so near
Let the light turn and leave us just like fear
There's a light green leavin' us without a prayer

The is held together by the wind
That blows through Rowland's hair

The is held together by the wind
That blows through Gena hair