Luyện nghe bài hát Death bed

I can the death on the sheets
me
I can't this is the end

But is my deathbed
I lie alone
If I close my tonight
I I'll be home

The year was forty one
I was years old and
Far, far too
To know the stories
Of and glories
Was a tale a kind
up for her son
You see
Dad was a preacher
Teaching the words of the
And had sworn he
off to the war
And died there with
Somewhere on a there
But he left to never return
Which taught me I should unlearn
Whatever I a father should be
I that thought
he abandoned me

By forty seven I was
I'd acquired a for liquor and nicotine
I until I threw up
Yet I lit 'em up
For thirty more
Like a

So right there you it
one filthy habit
Is what got me where I am

I can smell the death on the
me
I can't this is the end
I can hear those sad
haunting me
So many
I'd do

But this is my
I lie alone
If I close my tonight
I know be home

I got on March twenty first
Eight months before my would give birth
It's to be sure you love someone
When her inquires with the barrel of a gun
The union was far harmonious
No two people could been more alone than us
The years would go by and she'd love someone
And I realized I hadn't loved yet myself

there it's your typical spiel
Yeah if was a highway
I was drunk at the
I was seeing the ends
All apart
Yeah I swear I was to fail
And fail the start

I bowled six times a week
The bottle of Beam kept the from me
The marriage had taken a seven-ten
And along with my the ex-wife took the kids

I can the death on the sheets
me
I can't believe is the end
I can those sad memories
haunting me
So many
I'd do

But is my deathbed
I lie alone
If I my eyes tonight
I know be home

I was so scared of
But He me out
Like the in my lungs
That's me now
And I've up hope
On the days I have
But I cling to the
Of my in the next
Then showed up
Said, "Before we go up
I thought that we might
See one night in life
When you turned out the
You for and prayed for my forgiveness"

You cried
The tears they your fur
The blood from your fangs
You said, "What I done?"
You loved that
With every sinful
And there you wept
Your heart was so

You said, "Jesus, please me of my crimes
this withered heart of mine
Stay with me until my is through
And on that day take me home with you"

I can smell the death on the
me
I can't this is the end
I can hear You to me,
"It's to leave
You'll never be again"

But was my deathbed
I died there
When I my eyes tonight
You carried me

[Jon Foreman of Switchfoot sings, as the voice of
I am the Way
Me
And My hand
And I am the
Me and you'll understand
And I am the
And Me you'll live again
For I am
I am
I, I am