Luyện nghe bài hát The Harvest

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

The is burning under my feet
The words circles and
I'm for someone to catch my fall
in the void 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 virginity
And souls have no
The Word of grave old -Love,
all I'm after, oh
I am done...

The not shaking under my feet
The World's not anymore
is a thief, lonelier than me
and it - does - not - - me - in here...

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

The world's without
The souls 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 my line of sight
I cast the final die...
Once planted grapes,
The of a lifetime,
bad wine.

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

The world virginity
A soul no integrity
The Word of grave old -Love,

me to recovery
give it to me, I'm after
I lost my line of sight
I cast the final die...
Once 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...