Luyện nghe bài hát Seven Years

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

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

I spend my spare time my rosary beads
Although I never learnt to
But you don't need the light and it's best to
you've seen the errors of your ways

The darkness in is as heavy as a judgment
darkness, heavy as a judgment

My dreams are now filled Gilead trees
And other sights that never seen
used to be filled with the fears of tomorrow
And the horror it might bring

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

Strange how a mind can recall
the senses eagerly leave behind
I can his face, rage, disgust and distaste
But to my fear I grown blind

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

Haven't seen the sun for seven
November's got her dug in deep
Haven't seen my son for years
And the chances are we'll again meet

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

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