Luyện nghe bài hát Empty

She lifts her skirt up to her
Walks through the garden rows her bare feet, laughing
I learned to count my blessings
I choose to dwell in my disasters
I walk on down the through grass, grown tall and brown
And still its somehow to let go of my pain
On the busted back of that old and rusted Cadillac
That sinks into this field, rain
Will I feel this way
So empty, so

And of cut-throat busted sunsets
These cold and damp mornings, I have grown weary
If through my cracked and dusted dime-store
I these words out loud would no one hear me
Lay your blouse across the
Let fall the flowers from from hair
And kiss me that country mouth, so plain
Outside, the rain is tapping on the
To me it sounds like they're applauding us, the quiet we've made
Will I always this way
So empty, so

Well, I looked my demons in the
Laid bare my chest, said "Do your best, me
You see, been to hell and back so many times
I admit you kind of bore me"
a lot of things that can kill a man
There's a lot of to die
Listen, some already did that beside me
There's a lot of things I understand
Why so many lie
It's their I hide that fuels the fire inside me
Will I always feel way
So empty, so