Luyện nghe bài hát Bubbles

Take an axe to your past, to family tree
Carve a from the wood, an effigy
Make wings from the leaves, hide from the
Kindling for the hair, rose for his

to draw you right
Someone to catch the

the blue from the skies into his eyes
Carve the on his face, a map of the race
Juice from the root of a for his skin
Set the tides of the blood the pulse of the drum

Someone to you right
Someone to catch the
I'm alive, I'm

Wash the boy in the stream, so
Press his lips to lips, give him your breath
He awakes with the weight of the vision he
the rent in time through which he must fold

Someone to draw you
to catch the light
I'm alive, I'm alive, I'm alive, I'm
I'm alive, I'm alive, I'm

Stir the heart a drum, kiss smoke in his mouth
Show him signs of a life that's a lot better
And he down the rain, tornadoes and hurricanes
There's a in his veins that's a whole lot better

I'm alive, I'm alive, I'm alive, I'm
I'm alive, I'm

Fingers raised to the sky, a for a spine
He's drunk on a life that's a lot better
Teach him songs of the bees, double helix and honey
Play him wind the leaves that's a whole lot better

Alive, I'm alive, I'm alive, I'm
I'm alive, I'm