Luyện nghe bài hát Graces For Saints And Ramblers

But it all came 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 grace
out of bed for the workday week
There was kissing in the of the flash flood streets
were button blossoms and merry Johnny Rotten
Chewed up and swallowed by the they were trying to follow
Bit too green and we no tax on our quick romantic cul de sac

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

were washed out cars in our bark-old clothes
They were rubbing on other rubbing ghost on ghost
There jonesed-up punks and Jesus freaks
Weaving in and out of trouble wrapping and round a leash
were sleepless dreamers, blues day preachers
The message and the messenger, gum beneath the
The sweet gum tree by the dug dunk
We could never give enough to the bank
There hopeless 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, in the shade
There were back stab made on faith
We were out of time and we never entertained
Anybody said out of habit that the wind was going to
There restless misfits, teething biscuits
Bodies full of penny wishes, full of pretty dishes
Side by side the birds 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, was grease for the wheel
We were drinking with the luminaries, 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 came to you and I
But it all down to you and I
But it all came to you and I