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

 I find the map and draw  straight line
 Over rivers, farms, and state 
  distance from 'A' to where you'd be
  only finger-lengths Jobby that I see
 I touch the place where I'd  your face
 My finger in creases of  dark places
 
 I hang my  up in the first bar
  is no peace that I've found so far
 The laughter penetrates  silence
 As drunken men  flaws in science
 
 Their words mostly 
 Ghosts  just voices
 Your words  my memory
 Are like music to 
 
 I'm miles  where you are,
 I lay down on the  ground
 I, I pray that something picks  up
 And sets me down  your warm arms
 
 After I  travelled so far
 We'd set the fire to  third bar
 We'd share each  like an island
 Until exhausted,  our eyelids
 And dreaming, pick  from
 The  place we left off
 Your soft skin  weeping
 A  you can't keep in
 
 I'm miles from where  are,
 I lay down on the  ground
 And I, I pray that something  me up
 and sets me down  your warm arms
 
 I'm miles  where you are,
 I lay down  the cold ground
 and I, I pray  something picks me up
 and sets me down in your  arms