Luyện nghe bài hát Follower 2

My father's stories upon us
us with his light
Gospels, minds
Taking root, root

His pocket change would
bells
Heads low
Sneaking peaks, sneaking

And the rain comes
It's and the browns begin to bite
Here you will be behind me
And you will not go

There he on untamed land
Dark corners yet
His yet to be
Trod upon, upon

I can't bear to hear his
Simply knowing what's to
I can't bear to hear your
Knowing what's to come, what's to

And the rain comes
It's dark and the browns begin to
you will always be behind me
And you not go away

And the rain comes
dark and the browns begin to bite

And the rain comes
It's dark and the browns to bite

And the rain down
It's dark and the browns begin to

Here I always be behind you
And will go away