Luyện nghe bài hát Praying Arm Lane

Well hey, I been down a-way
a dream on my arm
Yet me an' my love we not stay
We voices of children
An' by little hands were led

All the boughs for us
All the awaits thee
All the stones they cry out
An' ev'ry tongue confess

Oh my dream come an' me quickly
'Fore the struggle me
lay me down any way you choose
An' let the voices of our children me

The boughs they all will for us
An' all the earth thee
All the stones will cry out
Yes an' ev'ry confess thee

An' though the yes
It falls on deaf
It is spoken jus' the
The is stands
straight at ev'ry man
From kings to the lay

Well, I it fast an' glad
The of a sloe drink or so they say
So they say by the of day
Hidden 'neath their
Of black, brown an'

The boughs they all bend for us
An' all the earth thee
All the they will cry out
An' tongue confess thee

An' the word yes
It falls on ears
It is spoken the same
The is stands
Look straight at man
From kings to the lay