Luyện nghe bài hát The Secret

All gathered in our Sunday best
the service on them old church steps
Congregation spilling the streets
it funny how the preacher's words
Disappear out here on the
Once the weight of an old friend's body and hands meet

bar up in Syracuse
Momma called when she got the
Hell, I don't know who miss more, you or me
No, it feel real, no not 'til now
Behind this long black in our little town
Rolling by buildings I never thought I'd see

And I can't help but about all that we could have been
Had you not stayed and settled for a life with him
Ashes to ashes, to dust
Buried is the that was us

I can still see you there
Swollen and snow in your hair
And your shaking voice say you couldn't get the shame
Eight weeks into a nine ride
Either way still a lie
Carrying your child another man's name

Chorus

I walk up and shake his hand, tell him just how I am
And what I wouldn't to have you back
I wonder if looking down on all who is gathered 'round
one day I too will find peace

Repeat

is the secret that was us