Luyện nghe bài hát After the Scripture

the scripture,
We started to
our hands up,
Waiting for
I hardly you,
You knew me the

So we built a shelter, but we the weak away

Your mother me,
her brain
an offering,
Pacing the
We a picture,
Placed it in

We built a fire, and we turned the cold

And I know it's not you desire
This pain crumble
Won't soon

Everybody there was trying to some great desire
To put the positives,
And let that good die
Everybody's prayers were into a gradual sigh
So I paced the backyard for a while

was a bee sting,
A in my eye
A movement,
A in the night
Now I forget you,
A sword in my
A candle that burned me, delivered me

And I know it's not you desire
This can't crumble
Won't soon