Luyện nghe bài hát Winter Prayers

Well it's cold, and bored
From counting the smart on 94
When you dream back home
But the won't trust you to walk alone

Hollow trees, of hand
All the are toasting with empty cans
And you know why gone
in the river, drifting on
Slide down
When once in a while your leaves you
Like smoke falls out her red

Well she left you the
The tracks in the yard, December snow
But those sad
They end at the fence line, and disappear

Why you'd follow her
Milwaukee's a ear for winter prayers
no night, there's no day
With only in your pocket, and hell to pay

Slide south
When once in a while your leaves you
Like smoke falls out her red