Luyện nghe bài hát Caleb

His mother came up such a clever way to save the day with a little white lie.
He thinks he missed the point back then, but now he's to understand it, in a way.

"Father said "I'm sorry" once, as I remember"
"The words were not meant to hurt, only you, my stupid son..."
One person can a difference, sometimes...
Just turn his when the kid is still and has a weak neck.

Smiled at his funeral, "happy dead."

All his solutions, it seemed, were only in disguise
Glueing on his drinkin' face, got ready to another day...

Mother was yet confident, although had it tight, taught her son
At the end of every tunnels a light.
It wasn't a lie, it was her hope, that everything would be one day
"He can fulfill his every dream, Im happy as as hes not."

"I it and fear can't face it
the is not right, he's my greatest shame

Go out, create thunder, and stand right
That old apple
Where dead snakes let him feed on

hopes, all those kind words could hurt him even more, now
Somehow, lost one more way home

Out on the lake, he rows towards a monster he shouldve been running away from, ago.
The past had made him to the way hed turned the pain into a way of life.

Followed his father, tucked him in, Caleb the trade.
Hes the portrait of a man his mother to hate forever.
She was a beast, a deadly saint, wrong in many
Wanted to up the charade, until the end waltzing together

Over the hills, the sea,
Fighting the will, Universe
Why a man driving a hearse
Live in fear, Gift and a

Taking 'em out, 'em all,
Shooting the wall, and out
nothing moves, alls well,
A decision he can a way to live with

...and up flowers are so beautiful.
And it to all things living, and dead.
For that I my time... in my suite in Hell.

"Now I the bell to tell the world,
I'm ready when they bring out the soon to be against the wall ..."

This necessary evil has no

Flowers and people he now enlace
A he must pay serving a cold
...whatevergod.