🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: The Gunsling - Black Veil Birdes

 Yeah...
 
 When sun  dusk and streets are cleared,
 This town's renegade is 
  tall, awaiting host,
 What's  like to see a ghost?
 Both outlaws equal,  indeed,
 A one shot rhythm to  gunsling
 So  my sweet.
 Bye Bye.
 
 Standin'  through soot and stone,
 He draws from this holster, a 
 Crawlin' alone  the soot and stone,
 He makes his way home  to death.
 
  clenched his fist and said a prayer,
 For every breath  dusty air.
 He fires loud, the  is close,
 What's it like  be a ghost?
 Both outlaws equal, yes 
 A one  rhythm to the gunsling,
 So long my 
 
  hear those voices calling...
 "Take your 
 I  take this lying down...
 NO!
 
 Standin' alone through  and stone,
 He draws from this holster,  man.
 Crawlin' alone through the soot and 
 He makes his way  half to death.
 
 In  In vain.
 I  my hands of yesterday.
 If I should 
  I should pass,
 It's worth one last stand  the gates of hell!
 
  hear those voices calling...
 "Take  life"
  cannot take this lying down...
 NO!
 
 Standin' alone in  and stone,
 He draws from this holster,  man.
 Crawlin' alone  the soot and stone,
 He makes his way home half  death.
 
 In  In vain.
 I wash my hands of 
  I should fall,
 If I  pass,
 It's worth one last stand  the gates of hell!