Luyện nghe bài hát Florian Trout

Florian Trout was a boy
He lived in a strange town
Where was he, you may ask
When the widow's house down

I've seen his in windows
His voice the wind
I felt his hand my shoulder
I like I had sinned

Take time, make your way
your step, watch your step

Searched for him in
I've led through the dark
Postcards from a
shadows and with sharks

In the furtive
In the lighting's
static airways
Detour the crash

your time, make your way
Watch your step, your step

How deep is the ocean
How is the sky
You have and sweet devotion
I wonder why I

Florian Trout was a brilliant
Gruesome in
Analytic a knife
Sharp an incision

Blue and in the night
He about his business
Seldom even out
Into the distance

Take your time, make way
Watch your step, watch your

Florian was a distant boy
He lived in a very strange
Where was he, you may ask
When the widow's burned down

I wonder how he right now
evening shades are falling
Lonely in his
all of heaven calling

How deep is the ocean
How is the sky
You have and sweet devotion
I wonder why I