Luyện nghe bài hát Hurt at Gone

Gonna leave life I known so long, Gon' shake my family tree
Take the road less on and take the spirit lead
Make no prints to follow, Gon' leave no trace to
Hold no hope for him who stays, he won't be comin'

He may beg before he asks for more
Staring down into the eyes of the ghosts upon the
When asked a question he stands waiting for a sign

still, he never will
Know what just beyond
Numb regret, the sun will set 'fore he steps
The Road to

Asked a man on his return "What is it ahead?"
He muttered something under his breath up from souls undead
"No words can ever know it, see it for his own,
But Hell won't no souls that bones bring willing into gone

Life is for the living, boys grow to men
If they ain't got the will to take to for a Stand
'Cept at Gone your end will come your own Killing hand

Those who come will be undone, holding onto they know
men I'd of bet to win
Turned cold by the Hurt at Gone

Those who stay give away
The of Cleansing Raze
To their backs in fallow fields with
Men to face
The Hurt at