Luyện nghe bài hát Yoke

I found the binding of the
connects us here, in this herd of hope
Escort me to your come
From the gallows' hold, and the things done
You so much, so much at times
Just bad, like the books we read
The helplessness that you played
Was tenderness, to disarm
She ushered in love, but it you mad
Not to have everything of your
She wandered in on the you lacked
Yeah and you're losing still, that you could've had
Tell story one more time for me
Of the baited fields just for the dear
you heard the hunter's call
But your discipline kept you the fall
But oh, to hold that in these grubby hands
I'd anything
And you laughed at me, but you I'm right
So why do you the strength to put up a fight
And you your nightmares close from view
The horses going wild, under a breaking
There's no way the bridle fits the bride
Yeah, and the weight of it, that's why here