Luyện nghe bài hát The Secret

All gathered in our Sunday best
After the on them old church steps
Congregation spilling into the
Ain't it funny how the preacher's
out here on the curb
Once the weight of an old friend's body and your meet

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

And I help but think about all that we could have been
Had you not stayed here and settled for a with him
to ashes, dust to dust
Buried is the secret was us

I can see you standing there
Swollen eyes and snow in hair
And your voice say you couldn't get past the shame
Eight into a nine month ride
way it's still a lie
Carrying your with another man's name

Repeat

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

Repeat

Buried is the secret was us