Luyện nghe bài hát Fake Roses

Fake on the mantle
postcards on the fridge
Ed lays softly by the
Baby's sleeping in the
Old broken up tail light
On momma's Monte
She don't all the gas bills
Just it on the dashboard

It's a low and lonesome
When the sweeps through the pine
She turns the TV on
Puts her on better times

Takes the long way from work
Car parked on the side of the bridge
Country gold, Saturday night, and one
You have to tell me any of this

a low and lonesome song
When the wind sweeps through the
She just the TV on
her mind on better times [x2]

Your is breaking
I hear you're saying
You don't to tell me anything [x3]

He won't come again
She don't open that front
She hears low and lonesome sound
She don't anymore.