Luyện nghe bài hát On The Mend

The mice tell stories
Lullabies blue
A song for the baby
Who's figured out the

halfway 'round the world
To tell a with no end
The dirt a nation
Forsaken, on the

I could say that for a
It all made sense
No one holding
Nothing heaven
Hold the hand leads you
no God to believe
What matters around us
In the air we

nowhere left to sit
It's the dirt ground or a down bench
walls and a roof
They say the that Jesus built
A child knows the
Of a at her end
In she found salvation
Forsaken, on the

I say that for a moment
It all perfect sense
No posture
Nothing heaven
the hand that leads you
There's no God to believe
What moves around us
In the air we

What matters around us
In the air we
In the air we