Luyện nghe bài hát Crow Iii

"He get away with by the time
He gets in front of the
He'll be a boy", said man one
At a before five o'clock

He went through the
"Yes or no?", man two
Bantering humor dry in his
"Is there than what she gave you?"

Questioned man three as a flicker
Waved his eyes, "No"
The surrounds constitutes a classic climate
happens to now everyone in the room

You feel traces, a sound
Listen to the time of life
Standstill, stricken
Ringing the of a empty houses
Someone and calls you

Transfixed by you say
"I no guillotine"
The girl spoke from the in her rasping voice
"What he is in the house"
The words hung for a moment

Bending she plucked
She plucked the ashes his cigarette
And said something nobody understand
Nobody could understand, nobody understand

One moment of
You back, "Why me?"
The vantage point above the
Can be

Falling back to a odyssey
A track of tower lust of decomposed intensity
I am, I am, I am, I am