Luyện nghe bài hát A Goodbye Rye

Once a blue thing or two
in sight, the moon confused
We heard the sparks fly and we their lies
Some died in retreat, in jealousy

You know boredom breeds, in its wake
But do look at what temptation's
The spirit is here in the hollow, a message at the of the bottle
Oh, the sky is gray, all the quiver and the quake

away goodbye rye
Been bled on the road
But the buzz was over, man
It was getting

The are slow, so I lye low
Do you your name to burn away?
Oh, but I decide, honey, I ride?
Along and through and you

Sleep shame, low behind in flames
So your misty mist and your low land frame
Won't you sleep