Luyện nghe bài hát Graces For Saints And Ramblers

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

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

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

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

But it all came to you and I
But it all down to you and I
But it all down 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 never
Anybody said out of habit the wind was going to change
There were restless misfits, teething
full of penny wishes, parties full of pretty dishes
Side by side with the birds and
And we sang grace and never ever took a knee
the saints and ramblers, movie star handlers
High the aviary, underneath the cemetery
And we never wondered why, 'cause the sun was in our
was seed for the field, there was grease for the wheel
We were with the luminaries, eating with the visionaries

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