Luyện nghe bài hát Thistle & Weeds

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

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

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

Oh I hold on
I will on hope
Oh I will on
I hold 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 than and bones
Let the dead bury their dead, they come out in droves
But take the spade from my hands and fill in the holes made

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