Luyện nghe bài hát Where Will I Be

The streets are cracked and there's everywhere
And a stares out with motherless eyes
Under long gone on fields of war
in lament to the poet's core

Oh, where, oh, will I be?
Oh, where, oh, when trumpets sounds?

Met an Indian boy in
He laid me on a bed of straw
Said, "Don't waste breath, don't waste your heart
blister your heels running in the dark"

Oh, where, oh, where I be?
Oh, where, oh, when that trumpets

Yeah, I like the heat of body laying under me
May wild lip get you where you're going
With your inventions, your intentions, laughter
forever yearning

Oh, where, oh, will I be?
Oh, where, oh when that trumpets

I to the river and I walked to the rim
I walked through the of the reaper's grin
I walked to you rolled up in
To the other of desire

Oh, where, oh, will I be?
Oh, where, oh, when that sounds?

Oh, where, oh, where, oh, where when that sounds?
Oh, where, oh, where, oh, that trumpet sounds?

Well, the heart opens wide like it's never love
And addiction stays on like a glove
Oh, where, oh, where I be?