Luyện nghe bài hát On The Mend

The tell bedtime stories
Lullabies blue
A crib song for the
Who's figured out the

Travelled halfway 'round the
To tell a story no end
The under a nation
Forsaken, on the

I could say that for a
It all made perfect
No one posture
Nothing sent
the hand that leads you
There's no God to
matters moves around us
In the air we

nowhere left to sit
It's the dirt or a broke down bench
walls and a roof
They say the house that 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 made sense
No posture
Nothing heaven
Hold the hand that you
There's no God to believe
What matters moves us
In the air we

What matters moves us
In the air we
In the air we