Luyện nghe bài hát Story of a Quarryman

Gonna buy me a bucket and a of nails
up the windows and head for the trails
And that's what i get for my chin out
Well a kick in the teeth and a mind of doubt

I brought on for my own hands
The precious from my own hands
If i could freeze time in my own
Story of a

my home with the shirt on my back
Built my on a dry haystack
To break it a one by one
And back in and tired and alone

I brought on by my own hands
The precious from my own hand
If i could time in my own hands
Story of a

of life blowing in the sand
The cornerstone of my piece of dry
So hand me that hop and of that wine
I'll drink you away by the end of this

I this on by my own hands
The precious from my own hands
If i freeze time in my own hands
Story of a
Story of a