Luyện nghe bài hát Genesis Hall

My he rides in your ships
And I know he would never harm
But to see sides of a quarrel
Is to judge without hate or

Oh, oh, and slow
And you have anywhere to go

You take away from the homeless
And leave them to die in the
The gypsy who for your presents
He will laugh in your face when old

Oh, oh, helpless and
And you don't anywhere to go

Well, one man he up his whiskey
he drinks up his wine
And drink till their eyes are red with hate
For those of a kind

Oh, oh, helpless and
And you don't anywhere to go

When the rivers run than trouble
I'll be there at your side in the
It was all I could do to myself
From revenge of blood

Oh, oh, helpless and
And you don't have to go

Oh, oh, and slow
And you have anywhere to go