Luyện nghe bài hát Muddy Hymnal

We your name across the chapel door
in cursive with a table fork
Muddy hymnals and some boot marks where been

The preacher told the captain's man
The righteous suffer in a land
Then pulled the shade to keep the from peeking in

We your children by the tavern door
With wooden buttons and an apple
Playing and telling everyone you'd drowned

The choir told the captain's man
We all assume the worst the we can
And for a round or two gladly drag you down

We found you sleeping by your stone
A ream of and a telephone
A broken bow across a long violin

Your angel told the captain's man
It never the way we had it planned
And kissed her palm and placed it on your head