Luyện nghe bài hát Up in the Graveyard

The graveyard by the Prescott mill.
Where my old man his arm,
And for that I was to kill.
But he just tired,
And said: "Don't me near that place."

When he finally
I was in the war.
But no one makes a wait,
So they dressed him up in his clothes,
And him by the mill,
In the place he he'd never stay.

All you do, is look around.
You can change the
somethin' proud.
But up in the graveyard,
Some never change.

back stateside,
Tried to set right.
out to the graveyard,
Underneath a sky.
With a pick and a
I turning over stones.

Just past
I got by some lights.
Two howlin',
Patrol cars coming down both sides.
The put on the handcuffs.
Said: "A night in jail will cool head."

All you gotta do, is around.
You can change the
Into proud.
But up in the graveyard,
Some things change.

Now he lies 'neath the mill fire smoke.
A man to his well-made bed,
ten, just ready to go.
But the ground don't rest easy,
he won't let it rest that way.

You can bury deep, but you forget.
A heart will never you alone,
if you want to be left,
Up in the
some things never change.

All you gotta do, is around.
You can the darkness
somethin' proud.
But up in the graveyard,
Some never change.

Some things change. X3