Luyện nghe bài hát Simple Man

Procession moves on, the shouting is
Praise to the of loved ones now gone
Talking aloud as they sit round their
flowers washed down by the rain

Stood by the gate at the foot of the
Watching them like clouds in the sky
Try to cry out in the heat of the
Possessed by a that burns from inside

Cry like a child, though these years me older
With children my time is so spent
A burden to keep, though their inner
Accept a curse, an unlucky deal

Played by the gate at the foot of the
My view out from the fence to the wall
No words could explain, no determine
Just watching the trees and the leaves as they