Luyện nghe bài hát Rivers in the Dust

The sweat rivers in the dust
on face
while the wheels beneath
the wind still whistles through the
the sun shines a razorblade
and the bones of crops and
the way

the are lined with graves
like the of giants
like blood pulled through a
we the west in silence

and I am not the one you wanted
but I will fill my
heaven's touch is often out of
to those who want it

you wear a rose yesterday
like the world is and overgrown
and I wear a handkerchief around my
to the dust and ashes out

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

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

but you would my hand
and your eyes
and I mind
when hell its teeth
you your place
and this godforsaken sun could be the
for all it
are on the road
before it disappears