Luyện nghe bài hát Leaves Of Fate

The grapes are ripped off the vine before ripe
The fifths are the eighths smolder in the pipe
Complaints to celebrate are and condomed
Such a fucked up state not just drunk and stoned

This must be for someone
Debauchery must be for someone
Someone
For someone

The drapes are drawn to be ignored to be
They stand to leave and can't to leave your side
The walls painted white now stained a color bone
The calls are weak and faint holler into the

This call must be for else
This privacy must be for someone
Someone
For someone

Then I step the room
With plans to stay accept the
I'm not to lose my cool
I'm just the to play the fool

Leaves from the trees tangle in the rakes
call out to me, "what angle to you take?"
Leaves are glistening, glorious in the dew
Leaves are flooring us with storied truths

This must be for else
of fate must be for someone else
else
For
For else