Luyện nghe bài hát The Maker

Oh, oh deep
Black and cold like the
I stand arms wide open
run a twisted line
I'm a stranger in the eyes of the

I not see for the fog in my eyes
I not feel for the fear in my life

across the great divide, in the distance I saw a light
John baptist to me with the maker
So my body is bent and broken by long and dangerous
I can't work the of Abraham and turn my head away
I'm not a stranger in the of the maker

Brother John, have you the homeless daughters
Standing there with broken
I have the flaming swords
There over east of
Burning in the eyes of the

Burning in the of the maker
Burning in the eyes of the
Oh, river rise your sleep