Luyện nghe bài hát Weary Saints

for years we the night
pale and ghostly flames
but some dream of light
so the sun will again
and our need for wrongs
in cool and measured
and to drift in palm
in our and in our minds

and let us not be
for you meet our needs
a good and wordless
will unto our feet

for years closed our eyes
while on reason grows
and we and clothe our lies
but in our hearts we know, yeah we
that lends us all
a cool and hand
and the pressed to my palm
make me more a man

and for the givers
to do what must be
to deal out truth and
with swift and silver

for you met our thirst
deserts we have roamed
well be done with dust and
the ocean calls us home
and fall into the arms
of a cool and embrace
under stars and palms
well shed our sin snakes

and time will cease to us
and death be undone
but well shine the light of
a thousand blazing