Luyện nghe bài hát House On The Lake

Well, I miss the sounds of
And the smell of rain
The in the garden
Laugh the pain

But I his voice close in my ear
I see her smile and
I blink and while my eyes are
They both have gone

bare room, the wood and nails
There's nothing to take
But and years are not for sale
In our old house on the

Well, I'm going to New Orleans
'Cause we are sinking fast
And I'll into the Bourbon moon
We'll see how long we

But I his voice
I follow down the undertow
Back to the place where I was
Back to my southern

Blue room, the wood and nails
There's nothing to take
But and years are not for sale
In our old house on the

In our old house on the
In our old