Luyện nghe bài hát Poor Robert Henry

My illusion - to pieces
My - damn the son
I all my blessings
And the of that sum

life - numbed and drunken
My strength - a voice
it funny how things worked out
My life the day you died

Robert Henry

Poor Robert Henry drinkin' broke apart our
you from last year
And
Poor Henry drinkin' blotted out your mind
Blotted out your

Your sky - falling
Like you from barroom
I want to hate
But your abuse was to bear

life - numbed and drunken
My strength - a inside
Ain't it how things worked out
My life the day you died

Poor Robert

Poor Robert Henry drinkin' apart our lives
Lost you last year
And
Robert Henry drinkin' blotted out your mind
Blotted out mind

Drinkin' blotted out your
Blotted out your

go on livin' in all my desperation
Now gone

Poor Robert