Luyện nghe bài hát Inheritance

Mother, father, I'm doing
On the other of the country and far away
And though I know the things that you to hear me say
Sometimes these are hard

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Right down to the thin pointed face
And my up and twisted tongue
And now I find that I'm doing things you would have
Sometimes things are hard

So do I thank you? Or do I curse
These stretch out before me, that ones you left behind
I want, what I feel, it's yours, yours, not mine

Mother, father, all those battles that have
And the long, long that lay in between
Please try to tell me that all those were in vain
these things are hard

We line up at the wedding in of deep set eyes
In our formal dresses yeah, proper suits and ties
Like a family of Munsters in a really bad

So do I thank you? Or do I you?
These tracks stretch out before me that the ones you behind
Of me thinks what I feel, I want, it's yours, yours, not mine