Luyện nghe bài hát The Wrote & The Writ

They're pictures of the man from God
I hope his clean
The burden of being our fellas
Your halo'd gleam, better gleam

What of all those wayward
The ones who to drink
Do you suppose they'd swap blood for wine
Like you yours for ink, for ink

You wrote me, oh so letters
And all of them seemed
Promises look good on
Especially you, from you

The weight of all those words
I all alone
You put your pen to bed
When we hadn't our own, our own

Your sentences rose at night
And circled round my
The circle's since broken
Like the before me is breaking bread

I'm being to drink the blood of Christ
And soon eat his flesh
I'm alone again the altar
Shedding all my old

The last of I'll tell you now
As it down the sink
I never knew a of you
You set in ink, in ink

The letters you left behind
No longer I read
Your blood's the pages
And I can't stand to see you

And I'll soon forget what was there
Your words are ash and
All that's left is the I've sung
The breath I've and the one I must

If you're born a love for the wrote and the writ
People of your warning stands clear
Pay to your heart and not to your wit
say in a letter what you can't in my ear