Luyện nghe bài hát Thistle & Weeds

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

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

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

Oh I will on
I hold on hope
Oh I will on
I hold on hope
Oh I hold on
I will on hope
I will on
I hold on hope
I will on
I hold 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 my hands and fill in the holes you've made

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