Luyện nghe bài hát Everybody's Hurting

I've been the dirt floor
My are open, Lord
did You go?
Have we just You bored?

On down unholy well
We Stirring barrels
In to be warm

It's further back
Than the ground
It ain't milk and
We're 'round

Only one is certain
And everybody
Everybody's

Now we from the country
the rain follows plow
And the evenings are cold
To pluck feathers out

We hear engines
deep and loud
As we the mules
On this ground

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

Only one thing's
And everybody
Everybody's

Through acres
Of bone yards we
Our spirit's been
It's splintered to bits

Faith is
you see ain't so
But my
We've got to
To live with these

They leave, we can't go

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

Through snow-topped
And rows of clouds
Coming down this
How sweet sounds

our hands high
Like lowly
As the old men
The ones in

Already what
just learning
That's
hurting