Luyện nghe bài hát Death bed

I can smell the on the sheets
me
I believe this is the end

But is my deathbed
I lie here
If I close my tonight
I I'll be home

The year was nineteen one
I was years old and
Far, far too
To know the stories
Of and glories
Was a tale a mother
up for her son
You see
Dad was a preacher
Teaching the words of the
And had sworn he
off to the war
And died with honor
on a beach there
But he left to never return
Which taught me I should unlearn
I thought a father should be
I abandoned thought
Like he me

By seven I was fourteen
I'd acquired a taste for liquor and
I smoked I threw up
Yet I lit 'em up
For thirty years
Like a

So right you have it
That one habit
Is what got me I am today

I can the death on the sheets
me
I believe this is the end
I can hear those sad
Still me
So things
I'd do

But this is my
I lie alone
If I close my tonight
I know be home

I got on March twenty first
Eight before my wife would give birth
It's easier to be sure you someone
When her father with the barrel of a gun
The was far from harmonious
No two people could have more alone than us
The years would go by and she'd someone else
And I realized I hadn't been yet myself

From there it's your spiel
Yeah if life was a
I was drunk at the
I was seeing the ends
All fall
I swear I was destined to fail
And from the start

I bowled about six times a
The bottle of Beam the memories from me
The marriage had taken a split
And along with my pride the ex-wife the kids

I can the death on the sheets
me
I believe this is the end
I can those sad memories
haunting me
So many
I'd do

But is my deathbed
I lie here
If I close my eyes
I know be home

I was so scared of
But He me out
the cancer in my lungs
That's me now
And I've up hope
On the days I have
But I cling to the
Of my in the next
Then showed up
Said, "Before we go up
I thought we might reminisce
See one night in life
When you out the light
You for and prayed for my forgiveness"

You cried
The they soaked your fur
The blood dripped from your
You said, "What I done?"
You loved that
With every sinful
And you wept alone
Your heart was so

You said, "Jesus, forgive me of my crimes
Sanctify this withered heart of
Stay with me until my is through
And on that day please take me home you"

I can smell the on the sheets
me
I believe this is the end
I can You whisper to me,
"It's to leave
You'll never be again"

But was my deathbed
I died alone
When I closed my tonight
You me home

Foreman of Switchfoot sings, as the voice of Jesus:]
I am the Way
Me
And My hand
And I am the
Me and you'll understand
And I am the
And through Me you'll live
For I am
I am
I, I am