Luyện nghe bài hát Wheat Kings (Remastered)

Sundown in the of the prairies
Wheat kings have all treasures
And all you are the rusty breezes
around the weathervane Jesus

In his lighter he sees the killer's face
Maybe it's someone standing in a killer's
Twenty for nothing, well, that's nothing new
Besides, no one's interested in something you do

Wheat kings and pretty
Let's just see the morning brings

There's a he dreams where the high school's dead and stark
It's a museum and we're all locked up in it after
Where the are lined all yellow, grey and sinister
Hung with pictures of our parents' ministers

Wheat kings and pretty
Wait and see what brings

Late breaking on the CBC
A nation whispers, "We always that he'd go free"
They add, "You can't be of living in the past
'Cause if you are then there's no way that you're to last"

Wheat and pretty things
Let's just see what brings
kings and pretty things
Oh that's tomorrow brings