Luyện nghe bài hát The Harvest

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

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

Haven't you in weeks
No in the sky to rain me a drop
touch I need
and I am time by the lake
diving off the cliff, many
myself, colliding
on the bed so dry....

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

The ground's not shaking my feet
The World's not anymore
Wind is a thief, than me
and it - - not - want - me - in here...

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

The world's without
The souls have no
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 lost my line of sight
Before I the final die...
Once planted grapes,
The of a lifetime,
bad wine.

The sum of false
and my lost
The Word of old danger -Love,
For you I'm after, oh
I am

The world without
A soul no integrity
The Word of grave old -Love,

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

The ground is under my feet
The is turning,
and the
Wind has a in Misery,
but I know - she - only - - me...