Luyện nghe bài hát Where Will I Be

The are cracked and there's glass everywhere
And a baby stares out with eyes
Under long beauty on fields of war
in lament to the poet's core

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

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

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

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

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

I walked to the and I walked to the rim
I walked through the teeth of the grin
I walked to you rolled up in
To the other of desire

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

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

Well, the heart opens wide like it's seen love
And stays on tight like a glove
Oh, where, oh, will I be?