Luyện nghe bài hát Widows by the radio

Drink to our demolished
Wher resides alone
Like a by the radio
Child, is a place
sorrow comes of age
A by the radio

Try to
I couldn't hold hand
I couldn't even a gun
Surely we find
A or a sign
That everything's not gone for

Autumn whispers the trees
Cheap to her and me
But patience wears a
Nature take care of your
I think they become
The Darlings of the

Try to
I hold your hand
I couldn't hold a gun
we could hide
A reason or a
everything is gone for good.