Luyện nghe bài hát Lost Religion

We've got a cabin on the East
where we live and by our own rules
some people might call us strange,
but were not among those fools
We got our wine a village nearby
where the old men tell every night
sometimes we sit down to listen - the
butcher blows the WINCTLE about the baker's
a riddle down in heartland
where the mystery sleeps
and the world of darkness
we just celebrate our to life
as we face the dawn
You don't know it's like to be a
walker of the religion
far away the world
a you never heard
you don't how it feels
to be a victim of the religion
life is so indestructible and our faith
so untouchable as we live and
by the lost
We get our milk the milkman
who gets it his sister's cow
who is fed by the green
by the owner to the cow
And as we live our in heartland
where the mystery alone
and the world of darkness
we celebrate our love to life
as we face the rising
You know what it's like to be a
of the lost religion
far the listless world
a fairytale you heard
you don't know how it
to be a victim of the religion
where life is so and our faith
so untouchable as we and love
by the religion
Some day love is like an
filled with all the gifts that life can
people struggle hard for emotions
tryn' to that code in life to live by
well I ain't for my brother
he already got his
I dancing for my sister
cause she's already
You don't know it's like to be a
walker of the religion
far away the world
a fairytale you never
you know how it feels
to be a victim of the lost
where life is so indestructible and our
so untouchable as we and love
by the lost
by the lost