Luyện nghe bài hát Mr 1470

Here I sit in my bones, on the bones upon the
out at the wild, blue yonder
Digging deep, I'd found buttons in my
Naked now my skin begins to
I Suits, I see Suits
back, was there ever such a moment
Immersed in mystery I was witnessing a
deep I came across a murder
Among the roots of our family tree
We learned to love, we to kill
We taught ourselves to rule the
I Suits, I see Suits
Do you see Suits, can you dream
There I stood, face pressed the window
I know his number, but I'll never know his
Behind the glass buried in the
A recognition, my skin to crawl
We learned to love, we learned to
We taught ourselves to rule this
But who's the one we're of
We are the sons of
The geese fly cross the night sky
Heading south, the hunters lead on
Jets the hems of skirts of angels
A threads along that very floor
So here we live in our bones, on the bones beneath the
Staring out, in the darkness
Digging deep we try to find the
To all the questions hatch within our skulls
We learned to love, we to kill
We taught ourselves to this world
For who's the one frightened of?
We are the son of
I of Suits. Do you dream Suits?
(Dick/Paterson/Boult)