Luyện nghe bài hát Winter Prayers

Well it's cold, and bored
From counting the cars on 94
When you dream you're back
But the lakeside won't trust you to alone

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

she left you the holes
The tracks in the back yard, snow
But sad souvenirs
They end at the fence line, and they

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

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