Luyện nghe bài hát Everything's Turning To White

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

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

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