Luyện nghe bài hát Rosewood Bitters

Too long on the road, my
Too long between
Too long between again
Too long without by my side

And Lord, something 'bout a sad song
That helps to the pain
I am, Lord, just singing up a storm
And I'm all alone

Too much going down
can't take it in
Too running 'round today
Can't tell you I've been

Seems that just
is the only thing to do
Only thing to help me pass the

Songs are just like
Can't forget them when through
And they're always on your

And the rosewood
Help me meet the in the morning
And the rosewood
Help me through the when I feel blue

Too few stop to pass the
Guess, how it goes
So sure there's much more than this
When really no one

And easing midnight
As the bitters pass
in my beer

Singing else's troubles
Help to ease own
Goodnight, Irene, my

And the bitters
Help me meet the in the morning
And the rosewood
Help me the night when I feel blue