Luyện nghe bài hát For Real

from Asheville Hardware
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- (by Bob Franke)

Death took the husband of a neighbor of
On a highway with a drunk at the
She told me keep your clean hands off the he left
And don't me you know how I feel
She had a tape he'd sent her from a Holiday Inn
she never played much in the day
But when I him say I love you through the window at night
I just the hell away

There's a hole in the in the middle of the prettiest life
So the lawyers and the say
Not your father nor your mother nor your lover's gonna make it go away
Now too much darkness in an endless night
To be afraid of the way we
Let's be to each other
Not forever but for

My father never put his on
In the pacific in World War II
He said rather go down in familiar flame
Than get lost in endless blue
Well some of that blue got my eyes
And we never fighting that war
Until I first understood about
And I loved him like never

There's a in the middle in the middle of the prettiest life
So the and the prophets say
Not your father nor your mother nor lover's ever gonna make it go away
Now there's too darkness in an endless night
To be ashamed of the way we
be kind to each other
Not but for real

Lucky my daughter got her mother's
And just a little of her father's
And we've got just enough
That the longing takes me
It me by surprise
And I remember longing from my highway days
When I never give it a name
And it's lucky that I discovered in the nick of
That the woman and the child aren't to

For the in the middle of a pretty good life
I only face it 'cause it's here to
Not my nor my mother nor my daughter nor my lover
Nor the highway it go away
But now too much darkness in an endless night
to be of the way I feel
be kind to my loved ones
Not but for real

Some say god is a lover, say it's an endless void
And some say both, and some say angry
And some say annoyed
But if god felt a hammer in the palm of his
Then god knows the way we
And then love lasts
Forever and for

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Bob Franke, all rights