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 said "I'm sorry" once, as I remember"
"The words were not meant to hurt, only 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, only problems in disguise
on his drinkin' face, got ready to erase another day...

Mother was yet confident, they 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 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, my greatest shame

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

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

Out on the lake, he rows towards a monster he shouldve been 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, knows the trade.
Hes the of a man his mother drew to hate forever.
She was a beast, a saint, wrong in many ways
to keep up the charade, until the end waltzing together

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

'em out, taking 'em all,
Shooting the wall, and out
When nothing moves, 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 ring the bell to the world,
I'm ready when they out the soon to be dead against the wall ..."

This evil has no heart

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