🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: Handful Of Rain - Savatage

 The  is growing dark
 From somewhere  within
 It shelters like  ark
 That always  you in
 
 The  walks on over
 And  another round
 For  lost soul at the corner
 Who  he's never found
 
 And the  goes numb
 Until it's feeling  pain
 And the soul  out
 For  handful of rain
 
 Wash  women
  your Whiskey
 When  future's
  the past
  your staring
  at heaven
  the bottom
  a glass
  you need some insulation
 From the  you've
 Had  lost
 And you feel  perspiration
 As you're adding up  cost
 
 And  night rolls on
  a slow moving train
 And the soul cries 
 
  a land beyond the living
  a land beyond the dead
 If it's true that  forgiving
 Of the lives that  had led
 In the  there's a thunder
 And  air is thick and warm
 And the patrons watch with 
  approaching of the storm
 
 And the  rolls on
 Like a slow  train
  the soul cries out
  a handful of rain
 
 There's an old man  the corner
  he's smoking all the time
 An the smoke is drifting upward  it's
  in my
 Twisting in 
 Mind
 In  mind
 
  whiskey's getting deeper
 And I use it like a 
 There's a blues man in the distance and 
 Lost  his
 Note
 His note
 
 The night is growing 
 From  deep within
 It shelters like  ark
 That always takes you 
 
 And the night  on
  a slow moving train
  the soul cries out
 For  handful of rain