Luyện nghe bài hát Death bed

I can smell the on the sheets
me
I can't believe is the end

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

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

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

So there 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 those sad
haunting me
So things
I'd do

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

I got on March twenty first
Eight months my wife would give birth
It's to be sure you love someone
When her father inquires the barrel of a gun
The union was far harmonious
No two could have been more alone than us
The years would go by and she'd someone else
And I realized I hadn't been yet myself

there it's your typical spiel
Yeah if was a highway
I was at the wheel
I was seeing the ends
All fall
I swear I was destined to fail
And from the start

I about six times a week
The bottle of Beam the memories from me
The had taken a seven-ten split
And along with my pride the ex-wife the kids

I can smell the on the sheets
me
I can't this is the end
I can hear those sad
Still me
So things
I'd do

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

I was so scared of
But He me out
Like the in my lungs
killing me now
And I've up hope
On the days I have
But I to the hope
Of my life in the
Then showed up
Said, "Before we go up
I thought that we reminisce
See one in your life
When you turned out the
You asked for and for my forgiveness"

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

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

I can smell the on the sheets
me
I can't this is the end
I can hear You to me,
"It's time to
You'll never be again"

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

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