Luyện nghe bài hát Cold Wind

Cold it blows,
through you like Sunday morning.
Chill in my bones, me home, take me.
is where the heart is, but my heart's been truly stolen.
Cold wind it blows, it blows.

Fire in my gut reminding me yes I will,
great big role, great big hole, big hole.
Oh, no one knows. You me where those chains cooking.
in my gut, in my gut, in my gut.

And there are places you will go.
And there are that you never know.
It all on which side of the road.

wind in my soul makes me feel like
I am far my place.
I got no land, I got no face.
Tell me Mr, what's a man to believe in?
in my soul, in my soul, in my soul.

And there are places you never go.
And are things that you never know.
It all on which side of the road.

Come in my hand, you tell me
I am to obey laws of your land, of your land, of land.
You don't follow the rules of the silly you play.
take my hand, take my hand, take my hand.

And are places you will never go.
And are things that you never know.
It all on which side of the road.

And there are places you never go.
And there are that you never know.
It all on which side of the road.