Luyện nghe bài hát Long And The Short Of It

Well it's taken me time to become a decent man,
it's a castle I've building all my life.
Each little stone, it for something
and placed them with these hands,
one by one, until the fit just right.

Well these walls, they grew taller and they grew stronger her.
Her tapestries embedded in the stone.
With her came that had been missing,
from flower to the throne.
Now the resembled the makings of a kingdom.

Well I've grown bolder, true, in the soil.
You make me a better and I must know.

Would you let me be everything, be young lovers grown old?
I'd put you in a house with a porch, a place for a family to grow.
Could you be the thing that I see in the morning,
be the sun through the window?
Well, the long and the of it was no.

Empty vases lie in next to neatly folded gowns.
All the colors that once brought now are stains.
I to the stones for answers and I'm inspecting each and all,
to what's missing, or out of place.
are times that I dwell, feel like I'm just a pile of rocks.
At times I to forget the way you taste.
Now I for a dawn when I can lower my drawbridge down,
invite the world, rid of your embrace.

We grew bolder, more true, and richer in the soil.
You've made me a person. I had to know.

you let me be your everything, be young lovers grown old?
I'd put you in a house with a front porch, a place for a to grow.
Could you be the first thing I see in the morning,
be the sun shining the window.
Well, the long and the of it was no.