Luyện nghe bài hát House

There's a moon over this ancient town
A clock the color of the sky
And every street that we down
Belongs to the house where my died

Where prisoners march in luck with each other
Reavers test the limit of their
Dragging their dead weight from the
While I claim my place, center

I've thrown by the thrashing of his going
Chained to his unseen
walked in luck step without knowing
My indifference, my only

Now it comes me like an injection
Anonymous throbbing real inside
And every in my body
Belongs to the house my father died

Won't his spirit in a candle
On or alive in it's guttering
And death comes through these streets a scandal
up and beaten, oh, a bitter body blow

And in bars and shaded rooms
Those who cope just get high
But every place this drink me to
to the house, where my father died

And there's a full moon over ancient town
Head numb the banner of the sky
rages the steadings and the open ground
And I'm a child fighting with tears in my eyes

And the valley cannons and
Trees blow beneath the of the sky
Like shield the lake from my wonder
And I'm as helpless as a child hiding from

And the face from my mind is
I count the wounds for the first time
Tonight there's gonna be a
I'm entering the where my father died