Luyện nghe bài hát Thistle & Weeds

Spare me your judgments and me your dreams
'Cause recently have been tearing my seams
I sit alone in this clarity which clouds my mind
in the wind and the rain 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 water to my chest

But plant hope with good seeds
cover yourself with thistle and weeds
Rain down, down on me
over your hills and be still
The sky us shoots to kill
Rain down, down on me

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

I begged you to hear me, there's more than flesh and
Let the dead bury their dead, they will come out in
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