Luyện nghe bài hát Thistle & Weeds

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

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

But your hope with good seeds
Don't cover yourself with and weeds
down, rain down on me
Look over your and be still
The sky us shoots to kill
Rain down, rain on me

Oh I hold on
I will on hope
Oh I hold on
I will on hope
Oh I hold 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, will come out in droves
But take the spade from my hands and fill in the holes you've

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