Luyện nghe bài hát Blown Away

Out past the trees there is to burn
an empty gas station, left to me in a will
Just a plate of bad habits and of salt for the wounds
a plate of bone china and plenty of salt for the wounds
At night there are
By the old station
come from an angel with a kerosene tongue
She "there is trouble, a trouble that no one can name"
She "help is too late when the memory doesn't remain"

down the wind
Let the begin
Get away
Never look again

Down on the troubled
on the troubled wind

You can on the nightbus and spend a few days
You can set some explosions and asleep in this bed
But I know that you won't stay with hundreds of to go
has no friends when trouble needs some place to go

Blown the wind
Let the begin