Luyện nghe bài hát Genesis Hall

My father he in your ships
And I know he never mean harm
But to see both of a quarrel
Is to without hate or love

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

You take homes from the homeless
And them to die in the cold
The gypsy who for your presents
He laugh in your face when you're old

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

Well, one man he up his whiskey
Another he drinks up his
And they'll drink till their are red with hate
For those of a different

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

the rivers run thicker than trouble
I'll be at your side in the flood
It was all I could do to keep
From taking revenge of

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

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