Luyện nghe bài hát The Harvest

The of days on me....
I am done.

The corn is burning under my
The words like and
I'm waiting for to catch my fall
in the deepest of all

Haven't you in weeks
No clouds in the sky to me a drop
loving I need
and I am killing by the lake
off the cliff, many times
scarring myself,
on the bed so dry....

The world's virginity
And have no intergrity
The Word of old danger -Love,
all I'm after, oh
I am done...

The ground's not shaking under my
The World's not turning
Wind is a thief, than me
and it - does - not - - me - in here...

plant a Flower of Love, care for it, it,
in the shade of the stale champagne
A so fatal, yet beautiful
the Bee where to fly
and let it die

The world's without
The have no intergrity
The Word of grave old -Love,
all I'm after, oh
I am done...

Bring me to
it to me, I'm after tranquillity
I somehow lost my of sight
I cast the final die...
Once plastic grapes,
The of a lifetime,
bad wine.

The sum of virginity
and my integrity
The Word of grave old -Love,
For you I'm after, oh
I am

The without virginity
A with no integrity
The Word of old danger -Love,

Bring me to
give it to me, I'm after
I lost my line of sight
Before I cast the die...
planted plastic grapes,
The of a lifetime,
bad wine.

The is shaking under my feet
The is turning,
and the
has a friend in Misery,
but I know - she - - loves - me...