Luyện nghe bài hát Long And The Short Of It

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

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

Well I've bolder, true, richer in the soil.
You make me a person and I must 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 that I see in the morning,
be the sun shining through the
Well, the long and the of it was no.

Empty lie in boxes next to neatly folded gowns.
All the colors that brought beauty now are stains.
I look to the stones for answers and I'm each and all,
to scrutinize missing, or out of place.
There are times that I dwell, like I'm just a pile of rocks.
At times I refuse to the way you taste.
Now I look for a dawn I can lower my drawbridge down,
invite back the world, rid of embrace.

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

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