Luyện nghe bài hát Whatever Would Robert Have Said?

I am the suck of air you
you've had many times before
I am the blow you try to
But which still you out the door

I am the air that fills your
But leaves you below
I am the void that you can't
But which is where you to go

Flame sucks between the of steel
Nothing moves, the air congeals

at the flame if you want to
Hear the sharp of the fission
Smell the brief of ozone
static motion

I am the love, you try to
But which all can
I am the you still deny
Though the blood is on hands

I am the peace, searching for
But you know you'll find
I am the pain you can't
But which tingles in mind

sucks between the balls of steel
Nothing moves, the air congeals

at the flame if you want to
Hear the sharp of the fission
Smell the brief of ozone
static motion

I am the joy you pay for
But which comes free
I am your God on the day
For the is you and me