Luyện nghe bài hát Last Bitter Fruit

Sometimes in the of all situations
the best of all possible times
When the settles down
And the shadows have
Hand in hand we will the sunrise
A bolt sliced
Through the summer skyline
Now a cool healing rain waits to
The are few
And the are many
their stories may never be told
Now is no for harvesting hate
The last fruit on the vine
Were all in pursuit of a fountain of
Nothing will stop us this
drink till our tears run dry
The will soon fall
And sweeten the
a single red rose on the grave
If theres really a to all of our sorrow
Like a river it just runs
We all a day
committed to memory
And days always