Luyện nghe bài hát Amen

You're mother's
But night you down
Hair aflame, wild in your eye
Naked belly to the
A forest
Nibbles at veins
up your arm
Runs away with your
And dry thoughts like leaves

Eyes up
But in the way
In the Bible angels have wings
And the must wait to be saved
A dry
at the sky
But the wind breathes words in
As a strange bird to fly

Pieces of us die
As though our flesh hell
Such an injustice, as children we are
That God we fell,
are my angels?
Where's my golden
Where is my
Now that my heroes gone?
are being beaten
Some are born
And can't tell
The anymore

Amen, amen,