Luyện nghe bài hát Seeds Of The Pine

Rains cold through June
grass is up to my
say if it dries up it'll burn just the moon
say it opens up the seeds of the

I only want to dream you
the dollar I could but I should save
just to see my fingers in hair
the golden wheat us and
beneath us we lay

a slow ride down a country mile
you're the of apple pie to the blind
you're the last on a July western sky
you're the of the watermelon,
a sweet, sweet smile

Cottonwood in the breeze
by a starry sky
easy to forget the we need
to stumble around mostly blind

I could you not to come in from the storm
I could tell you not to be so
I could you not to close the door
I say I never wanted you for mine

Rains fell cold through
is up to my thigh
say if it dries up it'll burn just the moon
say it opens up the seeds of the

say it up the seeds of the pine
say it opens up the of the pine