Luyện nghe bài hát A Singer Must Die

Now the courtroom is quiet but who confess
Is it true you betrayed us? The is, yes
Then read me the list of the crimes are mine
I will ask for the mercy that you to decline

And all the ladies go and the judge has no choice
A must die for the lie in his voice
And I thank you, I you for doing your duty
You keepers of truth, you guardians of

Your vision was right, my was wrong
I'm sorry for smudging the air with my
Oh, the it is thick, my defences are hid
In the clothes of a man I would like to

In the furs of his leather, the shade of his
Where I have to go begging in disguise
Oh, good night, good night, my night night
My night after night, night, after night, after night, after night

So save me a place in the grave
those who took money for the pleasure we gave
With always ready, with those who are dressed
So you could lay down with head on their breast, yes
And the ladies gone moist, and the has no choice
A singer die for the lie in his voice