Luyện nghe bài hát Grace

We all lie in a pile as the dead drives
We all lie in a pile singing in straight lines
We all lie in a as the dead driver drives
We all lie in a pile singing songs all the

I pass away
Pass away and not much would be
Ashes, on the ground
I I never left the ground

Murder, murder on the
Late night curtain calls are heard by in closets
Man they'll out and grab your hands

you've got grace on a bad day
'Cause you've got on a bad day
you've got grace throw
Everybody's under the falling eyes

We hold onto this all our lives
We all stand in a what's yours it was mine
We all lie in a pile as the dead drives
We all lie in a pile singing all the while

I could away
It still wouldn't real to me
This illusive walk of
Holding hands skeletons

Learners, teachers provide
Their own style of elegant lies
But I stop trying
No I won't stop

'Cause you've got on a bad day
'Cause you've got on a bad day
you've got grace throw
Everybody's under the falling eyes

'Cause you've got on a bad day
'Cause you've got throw
Everybody's face the falling eyes

'Cause got grace on a bad day
'Cause you've got on a bad day
'Cause you've got throw
Everybody's face the falling eyes

We all lie in a pile as the dead driver
We all lie in a pile singing songs in straight
We all lie in a as the dead driver drives

We all lie in a pile singing songs all the
We all lie in a pile singing songs all the
We all lie in a pile singing songs all the