Luyện nghe bài hát Name I Had

Countless in times of woe
Heady haze and of splendor
Conscious maybe yet half
Wondering when the nice leave
They were at my side
Bearing time and as well
And inability a plague
my constant grave
Useless is the I had
How do I write epitaph?
Standing granite stones
Laid in a row in the grass near the
Flowers floating in the
You told me "Hey come now"
But I was a boy yet hardly
So times changed and so have I
I'm all of him and plenty
I could you where your lips should be
And when your lightly on me
And would I on a purple rug
dreams of moving you away
And your and you were content
But this money
to roots to hoe
And I've got so baskets to make
And so much to fore
And these decisions to snatch and
Can I snare you the way?
Can we ride in the car
To the granite house with an iron