Luyện nghe bài hát Far Better Thing

In the white washed ward, with my hot blood running wild
I see the pain behind your and the search for reason
And the knowing and the fear of the passing
Now give me strength to cut and to keep our secret
give me strange to cut

That the things we love may here still
is time to waste and there's a time to kill
I see your outstretched hand the closing door
But it's a far better thing I do than I done before

And so it that murder's not so hard
I've eaten flesh and each day
And if I believe the I write through the passing season
Then with a rifle in my hand and with a reasons
I'll wait, far the crowd in the summer sunshine
And changes now, forever

That the we love may remain here still
There is to waste and there's a time to kill
From this barren land the seeds of war
So it's a far thing I do than I have done before
Yeah it's a far better thing I do than I have before