Luyện nghe bài hát Ballad Of An Onion Sprout

O lovely
Lovely dont think your so
Wrapped up in hopeless
Ready to
Onion your ready to

The money
It make anything better
Shrinks your soul just wet leather
to a cow
And when your luck about

You can
The
Of all

a scroll
To a
of twine

it up
To the sun
Watch it

O gal
Dont rely on dream catcher
To out with its feathers
All of your
that white man comes about

Your will grow
Larger than the Eiffel
Pumping blood of Paris
the town
Of non-natives you found

To be
With old
State of

You buy
Or be
To lie

your gun
Little
And make right

yourself and shake the reigns
Down the path to a safe place
I meet you there dying in grace
Soak up all the tears off of face
And watch you disappear a trace