Luyện nghe bài hát The Harvest

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

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

Haven't seen you in
No clouds in the sky to rain me a
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 souls have no
The Word of old danger -Love,
all I'm after, oh
I am done...

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

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

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

Bring me to
give it to me, I'm tranquillity
I lost my line of sight
Before I cast the die...
planted plastic 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 virginity
A soul with no
The of grave old danger -Love,

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