Luyện nghe bài hát Ancient History

My dreams digging up the bones of memories,
Discarded of former times,
Now half a skeleton is its knees,
at the holes it left behind.

I try, try to let it away,
Let it away,
Let it away
But I still on.

My body's like a knock-down drag-out,
And my poor heart is an wound.
It's history that's bleeding out of me,
So what am I to do?

I try, try to let it away,
Let it away,
Let it fade
But I hold on.

Let it away.