Luyện nghe bài hát Thistle & Weeds

Spare me judgments and spare me your dreams
'Cause recently mine have been my seams
I sit alone in this winter clarity clouds my mind
Alone in the and the rain you left me
It's getting darling, too dark to see
And I'm on my knees, and your faith in shreds, it

by the simple sniff of riches blown
I know you have felt much more love than shown
And I'm on my knees and the water creeps to my

But your hope with good seeds
Don't cover yourself with thistle and
Rain down, down on me
over your hills and be still
The sky above us to kill
Rain down, down on me

Oh I hold on
I will hold on
Oh I will on
I will on hope
Oh I will on
I will hold on
I will on
I will on hope
I will on
I will on

I begged you to hear me, there's more flesh and bones
Let the dead bury their dead, they will out in droves
But take the spade from my and fill in the holes you've made

Plant your hope with seeds
Don't cover yourself thistle and weeds
Rain down, down on me