Luyện nghe bài hát A Singer Must Die

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

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

Your vision was right, my vision was
I'm sorry for the air with my song
Oh, the night it is thick, my are hid
In the clothes of a man I would to forgive

In the furs of his leather, the of his eyes
Where I have to go in beauty's disguise
Oh, good night, good night, my night night
My night after night, night, after night, after night, after night

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