Luyện nghe bài hát Death bed

I can the death on the sheets
me
I believe this is the end

But this is my
I lie here
If I close my eyes
I I'll be home

The was nineteen forty one
I was eight old and
Far, far too
To know that the
Of and glories
Was a a kind mother
up for her son
You see
Dad was a traveling
the words of the Teacher
And mother had he
off to the war
And died with honor
Somewhere on a there
But he once to never return
Which taught me that I unlearn
Whatever I thought a should be
I abandoned that
he abandoned me

By forty seven I was
I'd a taste for liquor and nicotine
I until I threw up
Yet I lit 'em up
For thirty more
a machine

So right you have it
That one habit
Is got me where I am today

I can smell the death on the
me
I believe this is the end
I can hear sad memories
haunting me
So things
I'd do

But is my deathbed
I lie here
If I close my tonight
I know be home

I got married on March first
Eight before my wife would give birth
It's easier to be sure you love
When her father with the barrel of a gun
The union was far harmonious
No two people could have been more alone us
The years would go by and she'd love someone
And I realized I been loved yet myself

From it's your typical spiel
Yeah if life was a
I was drunk at the
I was seeing the loose
All fall
I swear I was destined to fail
And fail the start

I bowled about six a week
The bottle of Beam kept the from me
The marriage had taken a seven-ten
And along with my pride the ex-wife took the

I can smell the death on the
me
I can't this is the end
I can hear sad memories
Still me
So many
I'd do

But is my deathbed
I lie here
If I close my eyes
I know be home

I was so scared of
But He me out
the cancer in my lungs
That's me now
And I've given up
On the days I have
But I cling to the
Of my life in the
Then Jesus up
Said, "Before we go up
I thought that we reminisce
See one night in your
you turned out the light
You asked for and for my forgiveness"

You cried
The tears soaked your fur
The blood from your fangs
You said, "What I done?"
You loved that
With every sinful
And you wept alone
Your was so contrite

You said, "Jesus, please forgive me of my
Sanctify this withered of mine
Stay me until my life is through
And on that day please me home with you"

I can the death on the sheets
me
I can't believe is the end
I can hear You to me,
"It's time to
You'll be lonely again"

But was my deathbed
I there alone
When I closed my tonight
You carried me

[Jon of Switchfoot sings, as the voice of Jesus:]
I am the Way
Me
And My hand
And I am the
Me and you'll understand
And I am the
And through Me you'll live
For I am
I am
I, I am