Luyện nghe bài hát Cities And Years

Play with the bow at the
your voices to minor chords
This is the lowest we've been
Until we for the offering

We're giving a knee jerk to the awe

We come to the bed
On display from the duty of
Oh they picked up the
We tapped to the

Our sea legs were on the march
From the graves to the
We the plague of the middleman's heart
the rats through the gate

I was in one piece
When tied me to the back of the car
But I met the road and slept
With of miles since the day I was born

Our are milled to the sole
And our are skin and bones
If I'm but a stranger
move the severed pieces around

So course is the
We're going and forth
And and forth
Grinding our bodies into

We'll make it home alive
We'll never make it home
We'll never it home alive
with the bow at the bridge

All the by the enemy line
All the by the enemy line

Woe, such woe
Hold of him
Hold of him
him out

I was still in one
When they tied me to the of the car
But I met the road and slept
With thousands of since the day I was born

Our shoes are to the sole
And our souls are skin and
If I'm but a stranger
Just move the severed pieces

So course is the
going back and forth
And and forth
Grinding our bodies dust

War with us home
War with us home
War with us home
War come with us