Luyện nghe bài hát A Passion Play

Colors, I've dark or light, red, white or blue
Cold is my touch
Summons by name, I am the overseer you

Given this command to watch over our miserable
Fallen from grace, on
To bring sun or rain, occasional corn from my oversight

Fell with mine from a far better place
services for the saving of face
Now you're here, you may as admire, all whom living has retired
From the reconciliation

Legends born surrounding mysterious lights
in the sky flashing
I lit a fag and then took my leave in the blink of an eye

Overseer,

Passionate play round the maypole in dance
Primitive wrongly
Summoned by name, I am the over you

Overseer,