Luyện nghe bài hát The Ocean (Is Bleeding Salt)

Strung out down in a
And the ocean is salt down the mile
So I hid as armies
But you found me, I'll turn when I sleep on porch

And you cry, my darling
is forgotten
Mama, and don't you cry, my
New York is the

Brooklyn, and cold
When the close
You're counting cracks on the street

The war and you're swinging a gun
the bomb drops
You're stuck picking lead from your

And you cry, my darling
Nashville is
Mama, and you cry, my darling
New York is the

out down in a hole
And the ocean is bleeding salt down the