Luyện nghe bài hát Rafters

Sometimes I think I died in the rafters night
to death, barely 25
Limp limbs, heart
One burnt arm, an casket for these friends of mine

me ashes in your back yard
Portions on the

What if I get to
To a that reads, "No, your kind's not welcome"
Neither your questions
Good try, but you've heard how we here about intentions

get rid of the mess
For the sake of my
We know they'll blame
They shouldn't to see this
Remains of
The best intentions of only son

Take my things, place them on
As small reminders for else
He stood so tall, but then he
Boxes full of ideas that I once

Make me ashes in back yard
on the mantle
I
When I'm gone will you out my intentions

What if I get to
To a sign that reads, "No, your not welcome"
were your questions
Good try, but you've heard how we feel here intentions