Luyện nghe bài hát Weight of The World/Leave Me Praying

Oh in
that we call this
we with an eye on the line
and we go
oh and strong
we come on babies and mothers
and leave to die
we plant all over
and call it

So weep at
and leave me there
but still I should it home
soil
has stolen land
and I it like no other

And now my say
open your
you charge when the calls
blow on your
pound on drum
victory
oh no mother or could
resist any beat
drive on
we plant we will grow

and see my heart is bleeding
but still I call it home
and teach my
my sons and my
to love this
and it with no one

Then we we shouted we drunk on the bounty
I plant my wheat
I hold my land here
I will my ones
I will my golden
I will up on top
and scream that I own

But what if the spirit lies in way
still should I it home
and I will tell
my sons and my
to it so dear
and it with all
then I will
my and my daughters
to it so dear
and share it everyone

This land is your
this is my land
from California to the New York
from the red wood
to the gulf stream
land was made for you and me