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 building all my life.
little 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.
her came everything 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 me a better person 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 and the short of it was no.

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

We both grew bolder, more true, and in the soil.
You've made me a person. I had to 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 shining the window.
Well, the long and the of it was no.