Luyện nghe bài hát Letter To Bowie Knife

Everyday on my way
The clouds break
And the angels sing their refrain

This world's an place
Strangled by vines
So with my blade of steel
I would cut a wide

Dipped in the ink of the
Written clean through the
Mark my words the front page
To set my vision

It's too late, it's too
(It's too late)
too late, too late, too late
(It's too late)
Too late, it's too late, too
(It's too late)
Too

Just like I it
My world is split down the spine

bled dry, ripe for a reckoning
My blade's back beckoning
Slice my
And I make the one more time

on, come on
Come home, come
Yeah, too late, it's too late
(It's too late)
Too late, it's too to refrain
(It's too late)
Refrain, too late

Did those ever sing?
Sliced my in two