Luyện nghe bài hát Prairie Song

I sing for you, a Sunday song
of a lost, to open arms
consider now the charms that you
inside her gold
so me, where i go
to the stuff of sleep, and snow

I'm a simple man, I no one
I the streets in dusk, to find the air
I dream I'm alone
asleep on the prairie
now at last, now at
the will sing for us
now at last, now at

upon the dread, I drew forth
the very face of death for her
I so all within
come and watch
a gaze away her is what I'd bought
so me where i go
to the stuff of and falling snow

as my burns, her boulevards
I seal my love in fate, and now this
my prayers are and I can't rest
to prairie songs
from breath

now at last, now at
the world sing for us
now at last, now at
the will sing for us
now at last, now at

long ago, I was your son
I wed your daughter
and I was
you called me to
and sift roads
to sing prairie
and the cold
so me where i go
to the stuff of sleep and falling