Luyện nghe bài hát Bringing Home the Rain - The Builders And The Butchers

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Blood-shot, eyes drop,
And the skin's all thin.
There's no one here to you 'bout the depth of the water,
Or the trouble that in.

dancin' with your demons, baby,
You forgot your life.
And it was swimmin' once
And now you're divin' in.

And I'm bringin' the rain
There's no on the table.
And my are in the flames,
I'm out again.

All your kin have all on to
Fields all in sun.
And the thing left in your possession
Is an bottle and a gun.

And the come and go like tides
And they you to the neck.
And soon the weekdays
Are the same.

And I'm home the rain (I'm bringin' home the rain)
no supper on the table. (No supper on the table)
And my are in the flames,
I'm out again.

And I'm bringin' the rain (I'm bringin' home the rain)
My baby's cryin' in the cradle (Baby's in the cradle)
And my are in the flames,
I'm out again.

Evil are the demons that you,
what it was that they taught you.
And now there's no one to stop you,
Or to you when you drop.

You're as the demons that haunt you,
Forgetting what it was that taught you.
And now there's no one left to you,
Or to catch you you drop.

You're evil as the demons haunt you,
Forgetting what it was they taught you.
And now there's no one to stop you,
Or to catch you you, when you, when you're...

Blood-shot, your drop,
And the all wearin' thin.
There's no one to tell you 'bout the depth of the water,
Or the trouble that in.

dancin' with your demons, baby,
You forgot your life.
And it was hard swimmin'
And now you're daily in.

And I'm bringin' home the rain (I'm home the rain)
There's no supper on the table. (No on the table)
And my are in the flames,
I'm out again.

And I'm bringin' home the rain (I'm home the rain)
My baby's cryin' in the cradle (Baby's in the cradle)
And my are in the flames,
I'm out again.

And I'm bringin' home the rain (I'm home the rain)
There's no supper on the table. (No on the table)
And my are in the flames,
Oh, the ceiling's... in.