Luyện nghe bài hát You Are My Face

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

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

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

I trust no emotion, I in locomotion
I've turned to as we've 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 times my heart has been outgrown

Now feeling all alone
tell you who I am
When feeling all alone
Can't you who I am

I am looking
Toward the tracing bones
Our stitched and sewing
Our houses hemmed into

Trying to be
Our fit into phones
And our voices lift so
A gift given
we're not sure we're not alone