Luyện nghe bài hát Foolsong

That who digs his own grave
Im still to find my way out!
But if its the way
Ill in this bed Ive made.

The kids have on blades
Its too late to out
Its too late for babies to beg for their

Its too late to ignore the up ahead
Its too to see my way out
Now all I can do anything wrong
Is dig further
down

When we awake
burn our bodies on stakes
A tower of ashes and sawdust lie
Where our castles made