Luyện nghe bài hát Empty

She her skirt up to her knees
through the garden rows with her bare feet, laughing
I learned to count my blessings
I choose instead to in my disasters
I walk on down the hill through grass, tall and brown
And its hard somehow to let go of my pain
On past the busted of that old and rusted Cadillac
That sinks into this field, collecting
Will I always feel way
So empty, so

And of cut-throat busted sunsets
cold and damp quiet mornings, I have grown weary
If my cracked and dusted dime-store lips
I spoke these words out loud would no one me
Lay your blouse the chair
Let fall the flowers from from your
And kiss me with that mouth, so plain
Outside, the rain is tapping on the
To me it like they're applauding us, the quiet love we've made
I always feel this way
So empty, so

Well, I looked my demons in the
bare my chest, said "Do your best, destroy me
You see, I've to hell and back so many times
I admit you kind of bore me"
a lot of things that can kill a man
a lot of ways to die
Listen, some already did that beside me
There's a lot of I don't understand
Why so many lie
It's their I hide that fuels the fire inside me
Will I always this way
So empty, so