Luyện nghe bài hát Bloodshot

She to the mailbox each morning at nine
Every day she begins, always one day behind
At least when it to the mail

She sits on the paying the bills
Her letters just hashing her cigarettes the sill
Every breath a more pale

And the hill's left to climb
It's just so and I'm so tired
Come on me in my bloodshot eyes
The clouds are all on

It's just so high and I'm so
Come on me in my bloodshot eyes
The are all on

He sits in his basement midnight 'til four
Painting that nobody sees from his days in the war
The canvass is bright red, red

He heats up the shower, he the hall
He'll scrub for an hour or more but he get it all
The paint in his beds

The hill's still to climb
It's so high and I'm so tired
Come on me in my bloodshot eyes
The clouds are all on

just so high and I'm so tired
Come on up at the bloodshot sky
The are all on fire
The clouds are all on
The are all on

We wait in while the clouds come in
We see no shadows 'cause the all there is
And we and we climb!

But it's just so and I'm so tired
on look me in my bloodshot eyes
The clouds are all on

just so high and I'm so tired
Come on look up at the sky
The clouds are all on
The clouds are all on
The clouds are all on, the clouds are all on
The are all on fire