Luyện nghe bài hát The Harvest

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

The corn is under my feet
The like circles and
I'm waiting for someone to my fall
in the void of all

seen you in weeks
No clouds in the sky to rain me a
loving touch I
and I am time by the lake
diving off the cliff, many
myself, colliding
on the bed so dry....

The without virginity
And have no intergrity
The Word of grave old -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, lonelier me
and it - - not - want - me - in here...

plant a of Love, care for it, water it,
Lounge in the of the stale champagne
A flower so fatal, yet
the Bee where to fly
and let it die

The world's virginity
The souls have no
The Word of old danger -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 lost
The of grave old danger -Love,
For you I'm after, oh
I am

The world virginity
A soul with no
The of grave old danger -Love,

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

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