Luyện nghe bài hát Thistle & Weeds

Spare me your judgments and spare me dreams
'Cause mine have been tearing my seams
I sit alone in this winter clarity clouds my mind
Alone in the wind and the rain you 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 more love than you've shown
And I'm on my knees and the creeps to my chest

But plant your with good seeds
Don't cover yourself 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 hold on
I will hold on
Oh I will on
I will hold on
Oh I will on
I hold on hope
I will on
I will on hope
I hold on
I will on

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

Plant hope with good seeds
cover yourself with thistle and weeds
Rain down, down on me