Luyện nghe bài hát Front Porch

Driven to silence but I'm in sin
My mandolin hangs on the wall again
I can't seem to find the right words within
But I won't be for long

There comes a time when nothing seems
When you're past out on the front porch with a full of beer
Confused and clouded by thoughts of you
But I won't be thinking for

So many ago when I was pure
I was drunk on direction but with a cure
For all ailments cynical, how things were
But I didn't drunk for too long

and knowledge came and sobered me up
I sipped from bottle and I slammed a whole cup
That swill seemed to sit well, but I thrown it up
'Cause it didn't sit well for too

I was a fool, I was stupid
I was mistaking for just a good buzz
Five drunk on wine and words and wit
Served by cynics and charlatans, they were all full of

Empty cans of frustration and of regret
Line the living floor that you've often swept
Pop another one open and at the stench
It's a drink to swallow for a thirst you can't quench

But there'll, there'll come a time it all seems clear
When past out on the front porch with your head full of beer
and clouded by thoughts of you dear
But I be clouded for long

Now I'm to silence and I'm drowning in sin
My mandolin hangs on the wall again
I can't seem to find the right words within
But I won't be looking for

stink of drink till I let you in
Then I won't be for long
No, I won't be for long