Luyện nghe bài hát Last Bitter Fruit

Sometimes in the worst of all
Comes the of all possible times
the dust settles down
And the have lifted
Hand in hand we will watch the
A lightning bolt
Through the late summer
Now a cool healing rain to fall
The are few
And the are many
Though stories may never be told
Now is no for harvesting hate
The last bitter on the vine
all in pursuit of a fountain of truth
Nothing will us this time
Well drink till our run dry
The snow will soon
And sweeten the
Like a red rose on the grave
If theres a face to all of our sorrow
Like a river it runs away
We all a day
Weve committed to
And days always