Luyện nghe bài hát Caleb

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

"Father "I'm sorry" only once, as I remember"
"The were not meant to hurt, only destroy you, my stupid son..."
One can make a difference, sometimes...
turn his head 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 to erase another day...

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

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

Go out, create thunder, and stand under
That old tree
dead snakes let him feed on those

Lost hopes, all those kind could hurt him even more, now
Somehow, lost one more way back

Out on the lake, he rows towards a he shouldve been running away from, years 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 of a man his mother drew to hate forever.
She was a beast, a deadly saint, wrong in many
Wanted to keep up the charade, until the end waltzing

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

'em out, taking 'em all,
Shooting the wall, and out
When moves, alls well,
A decision he can find a way to live

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

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

This necessary evil has no

Flowers and he will now enlace
A price he pay serving a cold
...whatevergod.