Luyện nghe bài hát Wounded Head

How this feels a floating
For the physical you crave
And the gentle
Hovering still the

For the portion
The of bold and blue
You are and hollow
Reflecting winter hue

Wounded
You be fine
weary legs
Will you in time

So you the window
Wipe the from your salted eyes
the string that once broken
Mended and tied

for remedies comfort
For the listless and looming
And the ghost of father
you home no more

Let run through
Won't you open eyes?
Let water run

Wounded
You will be
weary legs
Will hold you in

head
You will be
Your legs
Will you in time