Luyện nghe bài hát Sowing Season

Was all my friends.
Was losing them to and to driving.
Was all my friends, but I got them back.

I am on the mend.
At now I can say that I am trying.
And I hope you will things I still lack.

Yeah. Yeah.

Is it in you now,
To barely hear the truth you have spoken?
up by knaves,
To a trap for fools.

Is it in you now,
To watch the things you gave life to broken?
And and build them up with warn out tools.

Yeah. Yeah.
Yeah, yeah. (Oh.)
Yeah.

Nothing so bad,
A whisper from father couldn't fix it.
Your whisper's like a bridge, a river span.

Take all you have,
And it into something you were missing.
Somebody threw that brick, all your plans.

Yeah. Yeah.
Yeah, yeah. (Oh.)
Yeah.

Time to get the into the cold ground.
It a while to grow anything,
Before coming to the end, yeah.

Before you put my in the cold ground,
Take some time to warm it with hand,
Before coming to an end, yeah.

coming to an end, yeah.
It's to an end, yeah.

Do you the blend,
Colors she in your black and white field?
Do you feel just being there?

I am not friend.
I am just a man who how to feel.

I am not friend.
I'm not lover.
I'm not family.

Yeah. Yeah.
Yeah, yeah. (Oh.)
Yeah.

Time to get the seeds the cold ground.
It takes a to grow anything,
it's coming to the end, yeah