Luyện nghe bài hát Rivers in the Dust

The sweat cuts in the dust
on your
while the wheels beneath
the still whistles through the haze
the sun like a razorblade
and the of crops and banknotes
the way

the highways are lined with
like the fingernails of
like blood through a vein
we the west in silence

and I am not the one you wanted
but I will fill my
touch is often out of reach
to who want it most

you wear a rose yesterday
like the is green and overgrown
and I wear a handkerchief my mouth
to keep the dust and out

I a glass of water
with you of the sea
and I watch my
in you and watch the sky
and we wonder why our eyes no longer meet

It was hard to the thing we saw a storm
like it had climbed out from the pages of novel
and the sheets of hit everything
like waves the rocks
it was morning but I'd be damned if I tell

but you hold my hand
and your eyes
and I didn't
when hell its teeth
you learn place
and this godforsaken sun be the moon
for all it
eyes are on the
before it disappears