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 times
They always at my side
Bearing and place as well
And like a plague
my constant grave
Useless is the I had
How do I that epitaph?
Standing over 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 have and so have I
I'm all of him and more
I could tell you where your lips be
And when fingertips lightly on me
And would I on a purple rug
dreams of moving you away
And happiness and you were content
But money tree
to roots to hoe
And I've got so many to make
And so much to fore
And decisions to snatch and throw
Can I snare you the way?
Can we ride in the car
To the granite house with an iron