Luyện nghe bài hát Dirt

(claude s.)

You can hide precious tears, but it
Won't get rid of all regret. all the
Of reform won't a hand when you
to fall. so clear away the scars
That were left by things you hate.
Will you love again? after all the
is gone?

Wash away the dirt, let your
Hurt, away the shame.
Be again.

All this grime is a sham, the icing
On a cake made of now becoming
Dust. where you came you will
go...

Wash the dirt, let your feelings
Hurt, drive away the shame. be
Again. wash the dirt...wash away
The dirt...

Dirt words will always you,
Attempt to to the guilt that finds
You. in a of doubt, not greed or
Hunger, do you the vice
under...? getting older, withered
And tempered, may be too to stop
Your trembling. slide to the side of
Your brain, listen to the of waves
It's sending. dirt is like a virus
you, can you see the way
It tries to twist lurking
Inside your I found it,
away at the hope you
Needed...

Find the strength, the
Urge, return...yourself...to you...

Wash the dirt, let your feelings
Hurt, away the shame. be yourself
Again. wash the dirt...wash away
The dirt...