Luyện nghe bài hát White Apple

In
In
In cold
up your heart
This time
face
And one loved
new shape
One loved
Form what
Not get left
And away

were seasons
Some days
I'm bringing with me
I mean to

This sweetness
This wick of
This white
Full of
White
of what
Has slipped away me
of flesh
Sweet as
Full of
Grown a fallen tree
Full of
I can't just let myself

So if I you
If I do
If my
up on you too
No intentions
No ways I
Just leave the lit for you to walk
I leave the lit for you to walk