Luyện nghe bài hát Baby's Breath

There a weed, looks like a flower
Looks like baby's on a mirror

My girl and I rushed atop the
The sacrifice was
It was not easy
The roots soft like a living grave

Oh girl at the wedding
breath in her hair
A crowning lace her face
That will a day
Before it to hay

Good are made by hand
I'd cut a in the land
And for a bed
For her to cry in

And each day I looked out on the
And I wondered all was gone
Until I saw it was old me
How could I run without losing
How could I run becoming lean?
It was agreed, it was
It was me out the baby's breath

Oh I am a helpless man, so me
I'm on my gardening
It was not a weed, it was a
My baby's gone, oh has my baby gone?
And she was not a weed, she was a

And now I know you must reap you sow, or sing