Luyện nghe bài hát St. Andrew's Fall

Big stretch and not much
I got a of palm trees on each side of my cheek
And it's a blue Saturday
And the rummage sells the to me

But if I could buy the sky hangin'
Over this bed of
If I climb these vines
And see what you're seein'

If you standing
On the staring straight
Into the eyes of Christ

One porch, one dog, one only way to be
I got fruit and it's growing out back from roots
I don't know if belong to me

But if I could buy the sky hangin'
Over this bed of
And if I could climb vines
And maybe see you're seein'

Sittin' at the edge of this
Twenty below, a twenty stories below
stories below, twenty stories below

I can't you how many ways that I've sat
And viewed my life but I can tell you
I don't think I can find easier way
So if I see you hand in hand in hand
With a armed man, you know I'll understand

full of crappiness can't piece together my day
So I pose myself this
Maybe gonna get me in the shade
I got my head buried in pillow
I got my head in this pillow, so low

But you have been in my shoes yesterday
You should have been in my yesterday