Luyện nghe bài hát Seven Years

Haven't seen the sun for days
got her nails dug in deep
Haven't seen my son for years
And the chances are never again meet

If truth be told, I even know his name
If truth be told, he doesn't even my name

I spend my spare with my rosary beads
Although I never to pray
But you don't the light and it's best to pretend
That you've the errors of your ways

The darkness in here is as heavy as a
This darkness, heavy as a

My dreams are now filled Gilead trees
And sights that I've never seen
They used to be with the fears of tomorrow
And the horror that it might

His eyes felt to me as as a stone mason's chisel
His eyes fell on me, cold like a stone mason's

Strange how a can always recall
What the senses leave behind
I can remember his face, rage, disgust and
But to my fear I have blind

are just dead men making trouble
This memory is just a dead man making

Haven't the sun for seven days
November's got her dug in deep
Haven't seen my son for seven
And the chances are never again meet

Memories are just dead men trouble
This memory is just a dead man making

are just dead men making trouble
This is just a dead man making trouble
Making