Luyện nghe bài hát Graces For Saints And Ramblers

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

There were banged up stealing first base
Underneath the tables so we sang grace
Falling out of bed for the workday
was kissing in the cracks of the flash flood streets
There were button blossoms and merry Johnny
Chewed up and swallowed by the profit they trying to follow
Bit too green and we no tax on our quick romantic cul de sac

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

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

But it all came 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 in the night, sugar in the shade
There were stab handshakes made on faith
We were never out of and we never entertained
Anybody said out of habit the wind was going to change
There restless misfits, teething biscuits
Bodies full of penny wishes, parties full of pretty
Side by with the birds and bees
And we never sang grace and never ever a knee
the saints and ramblers, movie star handlers
High above the aviary, the cemetery
And we never wondered why, 'cause the sun was in our
There was seed for the field, there was for the wheel
We were drinking the luminaries, eating with the visionaries

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