Luyện nghe bài hát The River

Just digging, digging, digging
down that
clawing, scraping, to the bone
never wait or to feed the hollow
biting off more than we could ever
here we go around that of hope
keeping close the miracles we
we tilling, churning, turning over every stone
running, to and from the hollow

the wont tell us which way to go
chaos of the
that hole with our weight in gold
careless of the

voices clashing causing a prophecy of
crosses cracking, crumbling, fall in to the
dare we the halo's hanging low
waiting to choke every opposing

the river wont tell us way to go
of the lost
filling hole with our weight in gold
of the cost

confusion of the
in the of scatterbrains who will lead the way
comes from the cross
monetary
religious rat
do or die and down the drain, fight or flight

the river wont tell us way to go
chaos of the
filling that hole with our weight in
of the cost

confusion of the