Luyện nghe bài hát Shells

The hole in her is for the little lost lamb
That was on his quest; nobody a damn
In silvery days of they go
Now they've their ways,the little lambs in the snow

These are not of the sea
These are the of the sky
They took my away from me
And no one has ever me why
They him and spit him
He knew what hit him
No little goodbye
Shells, shells,

I stand to ask for God's mercy
I can't stand anything
They were only making
In the in the middle of a war
The blood of these lambs of the darkness
And the blood of these speaks of the rage
Yes the of these lambs is rolling to the sea
It's your history on every single page
Shells, shells,

Tear at a table a child
Must have past, the river is mild
I go to the sea; I the tide
I seashells to me and I hear the sky