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 know my

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

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

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

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

how a mind can always recall
What the eagerly leave behind
I can his face, rage, disgust and distaste
But to my fear I have grown

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

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 we'll again meet

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

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