Luyện nghe bài hát Broken Fingers

When the feeble rears its ugly
And the refuse the shine
Put shoulder to the rock
And remember times

Broken talk
They grasp at
Thought I a voice in there
no one there at all

Oh, have we done
To to this?
on some foreign shore
Standing the

Wake up in the
It's so to leave the bed
When you up from the mud
You get kicked right in the

Broken fingers
They us what to do
Guess go out for a walk
It must be two

gray Belgian skies
The is slick and wet
must be some place else to live