Luyện nghe bài hát Everything's Turning To White

Paul (Mushroom Music)
Late on a Friday my husband up to the mountains with three friends
They took provisions and bottles of bourbon to last them all the weekend
One miles they drove just to fish in a stream
And there's so water so close to home
When they arrived it was cold and dark; they set up camp quickly
Warmed up with they walked to the river where the water flowed past

In the moonlight they saw the body of a girl floating face down
And there's so much water so to home
When he hold me now I'm
I like I'm frozen inside
And my eyes, my daily disguise
turning to white
It was too to tell how long she'd been dead, the river was that close
to
But one thing for sure, the girl hadn't died well to judge from the

They stood there her all thinking the same thoughts at the same time
There's so much water so close to
They carried her downstream from fishing; between two rocks they
gently her
After all they'd so far, it was late
And the would keep; she was going nowhere
They stayed up there for two days
They it on Sunday when they came back down
There's so water so close to home
When he holds me now I'm
I feel like I'm frozen
And behind my eyes, my disguise
turning to white
The newspapers said that the girl had been to death and also molested
On the day of the funeral the radio that a young man had been arrested
I went to the service a I drove past the lake out of town
There's so much so close to home
When he holds me now I'm
I feel like I'm frozen
And behind my eyes, my daily
Everything's to white