Luyện nghe bài hát Snakebit

The children are crying, never got their supper
Where would you run to in the darkness of the
Even shadows to wander
gather 'round me in the candlelight

Your is broken, bloody, sharp and shattered
I smashed it to pieces on the floor
and prayers and promises scattered
Then I pulled the pistol from the drawer

Oh Lord, oh
Oh Lord, what I done?
Everything worth holding slips my fingers
Now my hands around the handle of a gun

The further I fall, the less I
Forsaken, forgotten love
The slow whisper turns into a holler
Forty years of push into a shove

Oh Lord, oh
Oh Lord, what have I
worth holding just slips through my fingers
Now my wrapped around the handle of a gun

The that I sit in belonged to my daddy
Carved from the hard wood of a bitter
When he was alive he used me
Kid I when you was born
Youd end up bit like me

Oh Lord, oh
Oh Lord, have I done?
Everything holding slips through my fingers
Now my hands wrapped around the of a gun
Im holding on to the of a gun