Luyện nghe bài hát Blues For The Muse

I up in the early when I see my day walk in
I wake up in the early when I start to
I drink up my coffee to drive away
And I think leaving but remain for the day

Oh, glory but I just blind
Think about my loving, yes, some of the

I want to take it
Ain't it like they say
But I can

And most any morning, most any
I to be born into my guitar day

say it's all butterflies
Don't let your get in your eyes
But made the sunrise
'Cause he how to play

Well, she sings so fadey, I my guitar lady
a noted writer, I just can't seem to let her be
And she is my flower, I her my easy hour
a low special, and baby that's enough for me

I got sorrow spells, I got spells
She up low to the blues away
And it's raining in the ocean, raining in the

And stones on the and just like they say
I'm just the striker, just the lamplighter
I ain't no price fighter, easy to play

Well, she like the seashore
Tonight I don't ride on your
I will up the angels if they have a little word to say

And I I'll try cloud walking
It's just my face you see here
And it's just the guitar
And I to let her have her way

And it's all right, in the graveyard now
And all right, you're in the graveyard now

You may weep, you may
You may your life so gay
But lucky in life, I swear
Surely going to have to meet leaving day

Well, she sings the seashore
Tonight I don't ride on your
I will call up the angels if they have a little to say

And I think try cloud walking
It's just my you see here talking
And just the guitar singing
And I have to let her her way