Luyện nghe bài hát Everybody's Hurting

I've walking the dirt floor
My eyes are open,
did You go?
Have we left You bored?

On this unholy well
We Stirring barrels
In to be warm

further back down
Than the ground
It ain't and honey
moving 'round

Only one is certain
And that's
Everybody's

Now we from the country
Where the follows plow
And the evenings are enough
To pluck feathers out

We hear engines
Roaring deep and
As we work the
On bludgeoned ground

hunted these hills dry
We've outlasted the winter
And our last wood

one thing's certain
And that's
hurting

Through acres
Of bone we drift
Our spirit's broken
It's been splintered to

is believing
What you see so
But my
got to learn
To live these ghosts

They leave, we can't go

Now we'd sell this if we could
Go where the sun sets
buckets of gold

Through snow-topped
And rows of moving
Coming this mountain
How sweet sounds

With our high
lowly pilgrims
As the old men
The ones in

know what
We're learning
everybody
Everybody's