Luyện nghe bài hát End Of Time

Here I am standing
As the ground beneath me
I you away with my own hand
I try and try to that for now it's for the better
But there's a kind of tragic blowing in
Oh and it feels the beginning of the end

Well the Alabama moon fell the sky
And the tea wells ran dry
Somewhere out there finding yourself
Back it's the end of time

I'm to death, pick up your phone, outside
I hear the ringing
Bringing ruin to all we have ever known
Pick up phone, I need an answer
Come home and call off
'Cause I fear tonight our Cotton Land might
Oh I'm cracking the plaster on the wall

Oh the Alabama moon from the sky
And the tea wells ran dry
Somewhere out you're finding yourself
Back home the end of time

It's the end of
Is it the end of all
Or the end of mine

Well all of the cotton it died in the
The little babies cried the blue from their
Somewhere I'll bet living it up
So home before the end

The Alabama moon, fell the sky
And the tea wells ran dry
Somewhere out there you're finding
home it's the end of time

Come home home and be mine
home and come home