Luyện nghe bài hát Hurt at Gone

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

He may beg forgiveness he asks for more
Staring down into the eyes of the upon the floor
When asked a simple he stands waiting for a sign

Waitin still, he will
Know what just beyond
Numb regret, the sun will set 'fore he steps
The to Gone

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

Life is for the living, never grow to men
If they ain't got the to take to Killing for a Stand
'Cept at Gone end will come from your own Killing hand

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

Those who stay will away
The Rites of Cleansing
To bend their backs in fields with
Men afraid to
The at Gone