Luyện nghe bài hát Grace for Saints and Ramblers

But it all came to you and I
But it all came to you and I

There were banged up stealing first base
the tables so we never sang grace
Falling out of bed for the week
There was kissing in the cracks of the flash flood
There were button blossoms and Johnny Rotten
up and swallowed by the profit they were trying to follow
Bit too green and we paid no tax on our quick cul de sac

But it all down to you and I
But it all came to you and I

There were out cars in our bark-old clothes
They were rubbing on each other ghost on ghost
There jonesed-up punks and Jesus freaks
Weaving in and out of wrapping round and round a leash
There were dreamers, blues day preachers
The and the messenger, gum beneath the register
The sweet gum by the dug dunk tank
We could never enough to the bad-luck bank
There hopeless sinners, sweepstake winners
They danced with the daughter, capered with the corporate lawyers

But it all down to you and I
But it all came to you and I
But it all came to you and I
But it all down to you and I

There was laughing in the night, sugar in the
There back stab handshakes made on faith
We were never out of time and we entertained
Anybody said out of habit that the was going to change
There were restless misfits, teething
Bodies full of penny wishes, parties full of pretty
Side by side with the and bees
And we never grace and never ever took a knee
With the and ramblers, movie star handlers
High above the aviary, underneath the
And we never wondered why, the sun was in our eyes
There was seed for the field, there was grease for the
We were with the luminaries, eating with the visionaries

But it all down to you and I
But it all down to you and I
But it all came to you and I
But it all came to you and I
But it all down to you and I
But it all came to you and I