Luyện nghe bài hát Gold

Here's to the abandoned by her husband
Who left her for another
And to her children for half the they've been given
Has them all of a sudden
are those who mourn
For they shall receive great
But still i found death to bring forth life

All heartaches
All your
All trials...
Are

to the woman who's left to raise her children
She know the first thing about how to make a living
And all the birthdays, and ballgames, and Christmas mornings will never be the
Blessed are the poor in
For theirs is the of heaven
But still i found death seems to forth life

All sorrows
All pain
All your trials...are