Luyện nghe bài hát Rooms

By jim carroll and steve

passing,
I hear shadow through the door
outlined on my shade
Like a map of some foreign
If I could that shadow,
I could forever in these

Rooms, the rooms inside my . . .
And dreams have me in these rooms

never seen her face
But I've memorized each . . .
The way the wind m grace
When it's pull her gown

But I could hear the whispers,
Voices cannot my room

I live inside my dreams, and
Have me in these rooms

I have no of time,
Or even and day. I left my body
Somewhere, it
got in the way

I guess I always
These rooms all lead back to you