Luyện nghe bài hát Bubbles

Take an axe to your past, to your family
Carve a face from the wood, an
wings from the leaves, hide from the bark
Kindling for the hair, for his heart

to draw you right
Someone to the light

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

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

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

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

Stir the with a drum, kiss smoke in his mouth
him signs of a life that's a whole lot better
And he calls down the rain, tornadoes and
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 to the sky, a snake for a spine
He's drunk on a that's a whole lot better
Teach him of the bees, double helix and honey comb
Play him wind through the leaves that's a lot better

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