🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: Handful Of Rain - Savatage

  night is growing dark
 From  deep within
 It shelters  an ark
 That  takes you in
 
  barmaid walks on over
 And pours another 
 For a lost  at the corner
 Who prays he's  found
 
 And  mind goes numb
 Until  feeling no pain
 And the  cries out
 For a handful  rain
 
 Wash  women
  your Whiskey
 When  future's
 In  past
 And your 
 Up  heaven
 From  bottom
 Of a 
  you need some insulation
 From the  you've
 Had and 
 And you  the perspiration
 As you're adding up  cost
 
 And the  rolls on
  a slow moving train
 And the  cries out
 
  a land beyond the living
 There's  land beyond the dead
 If it's  that God's forgiving
 Of the lives that we had 
 In the distance  a thunder
 And the air is thick  warm
 And the patrons watch  wonder
 The approaching of the 
 
  the night rolls on
 Like a slow  train
 And the  cries out
 For a  of rain
 
 There's  old man in the corner
 And he's  all the time
 An the smoke is  upward and it's
 Twisting  my
 Twisting  my
 Mind
 In  mind
 
 The whiskey's getting 
 And I  it like a moat
 There's a blues man in the distance and 
 Lost inside 
 Note
 His note
 
  night is growing dark
 From somewhere  within
 It shelters  an ark
 That always takes  in
 
 And  night rolls on
 Like a slow moving 
  the soul cries out
  an handful of rain