Luyện nghe bài hát Lost Religion

We've got a cabin on the East
where we live and by our own rules
some might call us strange, girl
but were not among those fools
We got our wine from a village
where the old men tell stories night
we sit down to listen - when the
butcher blows the WINCTLE the baker's wife
There's a down in heartland
where the sleeps alone
and beyond the of darkness
we just our love to life
as we face the dawn
You don't what it's like to be a
of the lost religion
far away the listless
a you never heard
you know how it feels
to be a victim of the religion
where life is so and our faith
so untouchable as we and love
by the lost
We get our milk the milkman
who it from his sister's cow
who is fed by the green
sowed by the to the cow
And as we live our lives in
where the mystery alone
and beyond the of darkness
we just celebrate our to life
as we the rising dawn
You don't what it's like to be a
walker of the religion
far the listless world
a fairytale you heard
you don't know how it
to be a victim of the religion
where life is so indestructible and our
so untouchable as we live and
by the lost
Some day love is an ocean
filled with all the gifts that can give
some people struggle for emotions
tryn' to that code in life to live by
well I ain't singing for my
he already got his
I dancing for my sister
cause she's there
You know what it's like to be a
walker of the lost
far away the listless
a fairytale you heard
you don't how it feels
to be a victim of the religion
life is so indestructible and our faith
so untouchable as we live and
by the religion
by the lost