Luyện nghe bài hát The Cause

In the of
half-love you have left
For the olden
Would you up
Or the plumb line to your death
final scene
What is love, then, but to drag a deer by its horns
From the passing
Just to drive on, neither to arrive or to
Not to save

You belong to the
Come on,
Pull your from the farthest
Corner you've in
You to us
You to the cause
You were wrong, I no harm

We young once
We were wilder in our
In the to fame
Now dried up
We no longer have our youth to
From the stage
you mine?
You were the kind to call me yours
Were you born
So on, carry all your desire to a flame
To an voice

You to the cause
on, believe
Pull your heels the farthest
they've carried you
You to us
You belong to the
You wrong, I meant no harm

Black shadows,
You have in your lungs too long
You were searching, I was
A to old luck town
No martyrs, no
No loose wheels, no healer
No wise words, no birds
In our clothes, no rose