Luyện nghe bài hát Sadie

White
You me home
And this bone
And this pinecone

Bury this
To gnaw on it later, on the telephone
And 'till then, we pray and
The notion that these lives do end

And all day long we about mercy
Lead me to water Lord, I am thirsty
Down in the ditch I nearly served you
Up in the clouds he almost heard you

And all that we
And all that we
And all we spilt
Or pulled up weeds
Is up in back
And it burns

And we spoke up in
the silence crept over me

And you
And I do
No resolute
Oh, and I to you

But the go so cold
And you do
What you hold

is an old song
These are old
And is not my tune
But mine to use
And the
Where the fear grew
Will with a fury
And they bury
come for you

And where I darn with the milk-eyed mender
You and I, and a love so
Stretched-on the hoop where I stitch-this
"Bless our house and its so savage."

And all I want
And all that I
And all I got
Is like seed
And all that I
Is away from me

And all I know
Is blowing tumbleweed

And the worms
In the brine will
In a pyre
the fauns and ferns

And the we hold
And the love we
never grow cold
Oh, only

And tell you tomorrow
Oh Sadie, go on now
And bless those who've sickened
And bless us who have so

And all I got
And all I need
I tie in a
And I lay at your
And I have not
But a crept over me

So dig up your
your pinecone, Sadie