Luyện nghe bài hát Gone

Well, I saw you at the
It was the election
Down cast they call him
behavior was a poem

At the feet of
Your burned my hand
Are you happy you are?

Well, I knew that it was
When the crowd began
You were driving, we swerving
In the feathers began

the mountains to the desert
I but you were gone
Are you where you are?
Are you happy you are?

And all the hours upon that everyone
Could not the void of him to hers
Him to hers, too

Your priest who is
In the cold was laying
The drunkard, he was
And the boy, he was thinking

For the time in a long time
You felt she died
Are you happy you are?
Are you happy where you

And all the alcohol that consumed
Could not arrest the boy who trots the wound
Don't look behind the to see the faith is gone
You that's only wise for everyone, everyone, oh, gone

Well, I saw you at the
It was the election
tribe they would call him
Your was so sad

At the feet of
Your burned my hand
Are you happy you are?
Are you happy where you