Luyện nghe bài hát For Real

from Asheville Hardware
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- (by Bob Franke)

Death took the husband of a of mine
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 that sent her from a Holiday Inn
she never played much in the day
But when I heard him say I love you the window at night
I stayed 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 mother nor your lover's ever gonna make it go away
Now there's too 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 back in War II
He said he'd go down in familiar flame
get lost in that endless blue
Well some of that blue got my eyes
And we never fighting that war
Until I first about endlessness
And I him like never before

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

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

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

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

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Bob Franke, all rights