Luyện nghe bài hát Where Will I Be

The streets are cracked and there's everywhere
And a baby stares out with motherless
Under long gone on fields of war
Trapped in to the poet's core

Oh, where, oh, will I be?
Oh, where, oh, when that sounds?

Met an boy in Ottawa
He me down on a bed of straw
Said, "Don't waste your breath, don't your heart
blister your heels running in the dark"

Oh, where, oh, where I be?
Oh, where, oh, that trumpets sounds?

Yeah, I like the heat of your body under me
May wild lip get you where you're going
your inventions, your intentions, your laughter
Your yearning

Oh, where, oh, will I be?
Oh, where, oh when that sounds?

I to the river and I walked to the rim
I walked the teeth of the reaper's grin
I to you rolled up in wire
To the other of desire

Oh, where, oh, will I be?
Oh, where, oh, that trumpets sounds?

Oh, where, oh, where, oh, where when that sounds?
Oh, where, oh, where, oh, that trumpet sounds?

Well, the heart opens wide it's never seen love
And stays on tight like a glove
Oh, where, oh, where I be?