Luyện nghe bài hát The Patriarch

There's people drinking
On a Sunday
in the city, there's things that bring me back to you
And here a cry
And nothing you can do
But you a grandmother's word is being put to use
is always better in the innocent so valleys on minds
Sit and stop your running, close eyes

Close your
a smile
Even though the years have made a big
You can only do the with what's given

Song for
Hoping that the gods will hear me
Dreaming is the only way listen
Close your

I the patriarch
The angel and
Helping me becoming a man and me turn a page
broken family ties
And there's I can do
Wondering three men would say if they could drive on through
Life is always better in the so valleys on minds
Sit and stop your running, close your

Shout the words, the skies will say if they live to see another day
Close eyes
Make a
Close eyes

There's people wine
On a afternoon
Being in the city there's that bring me back to you

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