Luyện nghe bài hát Hope

When you at me
your own century
I may to be
archeology
But the winds blow
this direction
You may sense me
In your
I think I you
But I will never
As the leave
And the grow

I wanted to live
The same is you too
I wanted to live
And everybody

I caught you there
In mirror
I felt you
Jump out of my
Throwing oil
My blazing
Filling empty
I was in

I wanted to live
The as you will too
I wanted to forever
And everybody

As the falling
Of the jungle
Hanging on the leaves
Bombards my
I you
Across the
A sea of spring into bloom
You are the
The frost across my pane
And

She moves her
And her weave
And the spins
And tells me that never want to leave

As I of you
From dark century
I always be
With
we both may share
The in hearing
That not just
Spirits