Luyện nghe bài hát Seeds Of The Pine

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

I want to dream about you
the I could spend but I should save
just to see my fingers in hair
the wheat around us and
beneath us we lay

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

a-shakin in the breeze
surrounded by a sky
easy to forget the things we
easy to stumble mostly blind

I tell 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 could say I never you for mine

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

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