Luyện nghe bài hát The Hand That Held Me Down

Oh, the razor in your
The affection of glove
The prison of your
The snake oil of love

The heights to you drag me
Just to your scorn
The trumpets the livelong day
But blow so forlorn

Did you hold the hand held me down?
Did you at my expense?
When there's rust upon your ragged
Who will stand at defense?

And I unveiled my weakness
On rodeo of tears
You stood there so
Your fingers in your

And you left by the
With all left to steal
But every time you say
There's at your heels

Did you kiss the hand that me down?
Was your just pretense?
When no one left for you to clown
Who will stand at your

But it's ashes, Lord, ashes
Soon we all fall
You take your place the saints
Make not a sound

And the that held our childhood
The flowers grow there
You lay them, pushing weeds
And I guess you always

Could you be the that held me down?
I was sick with common sense
And now your are all torn down
There's no one left to lean

And ever since your
Was spattered on my
No one comes to
They can't stand the

But I still sing your
Every time the curtain
The burden on me
Yeah, I alone stand at your