Luyện nghe bài hát Blown Away

Out past the trees there is to burn
an empty gas station, left to me in a will
Just a plate of bad habits and of salt for the wounds
a plate of bone china and plenty of salt for the wounds
At night there are
By the old house
They come from an with a kerosene tongue
She "there is trouble, a trouble that no one can name"
She say's: "help is too when the memory doesn't remain"

Blown the wind
Let the begin
Get blown
look back again

Down on the wind
on the troubled wind

You can come on the nightbus and spend a few
You can set some explosions and fall in this bed
But I know that you stay with hundreds of miles to go
Trouble has no friends when trouble needs place to go

down the wind
Let the trouble