Luyện nghe bài hát You Are My Face

I my mother's
Sister's husband's
Working in the goldmine full
in for sunshine

Filing tight lines
beehives
The door screams, 'I hate you, you'
Hanging around my blue

Why is no breeze?
No currency of
No through the water wire
No I can see

I no emotion, I believe in locomotion
I've turned to rust as discussed
Though I must have let you down too many
In the and the dust

I have no idea how happens
All of my have been overthrown
Happenstance has my plans
So many times my heart has been

Now feeling all alone
Can't you who I am
everybody's feeling all alone
Can't you who I am

I am looking
Toward the tracing bones
Our faces stitched and
Our hemmed into homes

to be thankful
Our fit into phones
And our lift so easily
A given accidentally
When not sure we're not alone