Luyện nghe bài hát Trick Of The Light

A Sunday you got on one knee
down on Old Harold's farm, under a tree
do you remember how a trick of the turned the sky green?
scraped up enough, enough to get by
and we bought that when Old Harold retired
you wore those military shoes
in fifty-two
you built this house with those slender hands
and a was raised, grandchildren were planned
a spot of dirt but all our own
now I this earth

binds, no one is truly free
sometimes tricks of are all we see

hair cropped short, you never lost that
even with the long hair we

when we lost our child to war
your strength me strong then
a massacre of fine mind down too fast
like paint off a barn
life fades, it last
Ive never you look so confused, and Im asking God what to do
Is the Book being untrue?
That bad things happen to good people like you?

Seems like dust swept the rug
Time by, its never enough

Now as you lay
As I you fade
eyes that stare, lost and away
Tell me do you see? Skies of green?

Points of will like star
No matter how lost I who you are

A miracle of clarity came so few and far
As I see in your who you used to be
rough voice begins to rasp, begging,
set me

please help me dear, before I my head
I take another day of lying here in bed
Seeing ghosts from afar, my life like a car
And the worst is condemned to live not remembering who you are.
the is so great, cant help but lie awake
And the shadows on the wall, past mistakes
As demons tear my life away, while else stays the same.
At times I cant your name
I cant do it myself would you please these chains?

My own cried out, brought the walls crashing down
I will partake of your
Kitchen knife on the
Dont me tell me what youd do
If own loved one begged the same of you?

A Sunday requiem, if you ever to see
2 bodies buried, headstone a tree
Look for a trick of the light turning the sky