Luyện nghe bài hát Genesis Hall

My father he in your ships;
And I know he never mean harm,
But to see sides of a quarrel
Is to judge without or alarm

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

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

(chorus)

Well, one man he up his whiskey
Another he up his wine
And they'll drink till their eyes are red with
For of a different kind

(chorus)

When the rivers run quicker trouble
I'll be there at your in the flood
It was all I could do to keep
From taking revenge on your

(2x chorus)