Luyện nghe bài hát Poor Mouth

Is anything as lovely to me as the in love
I'll take it over any day
It brings me ever an' this to my knees
An on my I run away

Yes, I your sticks an' stones they
They will break these bones an'
An' all my words come to haunt me

I put my strength into
The things standing
I am with wild eyes
No outstanding

My are yours, my brother
You can my coat as well
My eyes are yours,
An my heart, an my
In He dwells

Heard the voice of my callin' me
deep in the hollow
Said I must follow Him there, yeah

Is any darker for me
all them wolves about
Well, it's a poor that I wear

My hands are yours, my
You can take my as well
My eyes are yours,
An' my heart, an' my
In He dwells
In which He

Livin' me from to poor mouth
You an' me an' our Secret South, oh
I said me from hand to poor mouth