Luyện nghe bài hát The Cause

In the of
Whatever half-love you have
For the olden
Would you up
Or the plumb line to your death
final scene
What is love, then, but to drag a dead deer by its
From the lane
Just to drive on, to arrive or to escape
Not to save

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

We were young
We were in our boots
In the to fame
Now we've up
We no longer have our to sell
the penny stage
Were you
You were never the to call me yours
Were you born
So carry on, carry all your desire to a
To an unnamed

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

Black shadows,
You have held in your 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