🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: Set The Fire To The Third Bar (ft. Martha Wainwright) - Snow Patrol

 I find the  and draw a straight line
  rivers, farms, and state lines
 The distance from 'A' to where you'd 
 It's  finger-lengths Jobby that I see
 I touch the place where  find your face
 My finger in creases of  dark places
 
 I  my coat up in the first bar
 There is  peace that I've found so far
 The  penetrates my silence
 As  men find flaws in science
 
  words mostly noises
  with just voices
  words in my memory
 Are like  to me
 
  miles from where you are,
 I lay  on the cold ground
 I, I  that something picks me up
  sets me down in your warm arms
 
 After I  travelled so far
 We'd set the fire to the  bar
 We'd share  other like an island
 Until  close our eyelids
 And dreaming, pick up 
 The last place we left 
 Your  skin is weeping
 A joy you  keep in
 
  miles from where you are,
 I  down on the cold ground
  I, I pray that something picks me up
 and sets me down in  warm arms
 
  miles from where you are,
 I lay down  the cold ground
 and I, I pray that something  me up
 and sets me down in your warm