Luyện nghe bài hát Withering Tree

Withering tree, no fruit
Never see an evergreen suit
right out, out for the sun
Broken old branches, one by one
Into the of eternity
Into the arms of

You're too young to
In a world of lies, oh
So you to the touchables
Who the good sky, oh
And cry through the eye of a

Fighting the fish up the deep
Oh, how I wish the lake not sleep
Following into the blue
There you will see, from view
Trees in the arms of

Into the of eternity
Into the of eternity
the arms of eternity
Into the of, of eternity