Luyện nghe bài hát Walking Stick

Spoon fed from a plate
A diet designed only to
A veil of pride and truth
To cover the hidden that he used

And I say a word
You've sewn me in my
Hypocrite walking man
Silent

And the sunken heel kinda slows me

Dogs and children lift their
To tattoo a teenage mother's
Widows of precocious
slogans resurrected late

Parables for ears
Steer vehicles of
All the

And I say a word
You've sewn me in my
walking stick man
Silent

And the sunken heel lights my way

And I say a word
You've sewn me in my
Hypocrite walking man
grave