Luyện nghe bài hát Empty

She her skirt up to her knees
through the garden rows with her bare feet, laughing
I learned to count my blessings
I choose instead to in my disasters
I on down the hill through grass, grown tall and brown
And its hard somehow to let go of my pain
On past the busted back of old and rusted Cadillac
That sinks into field, collecting rain
I always feel this way
So empty, so

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

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