Luyện nghe bài hát Bullets

He's been collecting the age of nine
Every shiny bullet that he find
himself a house with the wooden floors
Put the bullets in a chest of drawers

Well his long gone and the kids have grown
And trees they fall down on own
Memories fade like an old
But the bullets still shine like coins in the

Well one day took himself into
The men with a truck well they came
They took the television and the gun the war
And almost bullet from the chest of drawers

he came back home and found the house in a mess
Run into the bedroom and the old brown
he didn't care much for the VCR
But he cried for the space the bullets were

Well the men took the truck into town
And sold all the silver they had found
But they couldn't the bullets 'cause they weren't live rounds
So they dug a big hole put the bullets in the

Well he doesn't leave the house anymore
'Cause the men are come like they did before
And he'll onto the three or four
Bullets that they left in the chest of
Well the bullets they left in the chest of drawers