Luyện nghe bài hát My Bare Hands

Tonight I'm
To New York
The place call my home
And I'm going where the climate's shitty
Where I won't feel so
And I will build it up right from the
my own bare hands
Until the sun set
On the silhouette of this broken land
I'm leaving
For old
The place where I was
And I fight for hope
a peaceful baron
With lights forlorn
And as the weep
I will not
I dry their tears
And I will not rest 'til east and west
Thunder the cheers
For the land we so dear
go
Have a time
I'll it up
Right from the
With my own hands
'Til the sun set
On the
Of broken promise land