Luyện nghe bài hát What The Seasons Change

I once knew this man who was from birth
Destined to stagger through at life just to earn his
In one turn of the earth this story takes its
Upon the summer shores of the place that he makes
His home he returns from a long day
Having lost his job and his house and fiance
The wrong way to turn was the that he took
He pissed his savings up the wall and on the grass he was
The path he took for granted had messed with his sight
See he missed the finer such as lessons in life
It was his wed-to-be wife brought the cool in his heart
And by the time the autumn came, things were falling

Things were apart (x3)

So now hes standing in the Dole
This girl with the of an angel
Sees hes looking but she has a way to sustain all
It comes in a powder form and its good for healing
But healing scars at the cost of rolling till's and stealing cars
Feeling far from he follows her lead
Down a path where the homeless wallow in seed
Swallows his for pride he cant hold his thin weight
So finds in a church to control his intake
judged by this father for trying to pave his way
He looks him in the eyes and asks 'hows faith these days?'
I strive for betterment, he replies in tones with
'But I lost all faith in this God I once saw heaven sent'
He never to destroy all the things that he came across
Its the taste of defeat on the street now all aim is lost
The and cost, for his mistakes
But never even really a sinner, its gonna be a winter

Its be a long winter (x2)

His frail body shudders as the winter wind passes him
Thinking of all the people in his past knew him, the shaft has screwed him
His is brewin for knowing what he must do
Is seek shelter and aid from the love he knew
One last shot for courage him then his eyes are blood red
Inside he sees a man living the he once led
Forfeits in to the anger and torture
He decides to pay back mankind for her
Jumps in his stolen car, grabs a from the glove box
Deciding that he never even really knew what was
He in the front door to catch em' havin' sex
Slams him to the then stabs her in the neck
She kicks and she screams so he beats her shes slack-mouthed
Realising what he's he stands dumbfounded, smacked out
Blacks out. in a holding cell knowing he cant see
Hope tomorrow is

Time for (x3)

So with the light of spring an officer removes his chains
His mood is as he re-enters the world his vision true again
Takes a and says in a divine statement
lost can be found again except for time wasted'
He's right adjacent on a path to himself
the habit before he kills himself and feels his health
Returning in the mental and physical his intention to it all
Though a struggle when prevention is
Redemption all its cracked up to be
He decides as he dreams of up a key
On the brink of life or
Not knowing he's holding
So he fucks it up again somebody should have told him
No matter your status, fact is we all humble
No matter the all solid things can crumble
No matter the strength or length sustained
It never stays the same simply what the seasons change
No your status, fact is we all been humble (UH)
No matter the all solid things can crumble
No the strength or length something sustained
It stays the same...
simply what the seasons change