Luyện nghe bài hát Amity

The torture won't you
Motherly breast won't you
You fail and foam from mouth
why is it so loud, this

All the sense your are of
does not to save you
You heed the glance of a
Was it impossible to for a while?

is carrying fever
burning you to
In search and of a friend
I bow down to this in the end?

I lay in the of my maker
and I want to spend the of it awake
Why do I get the feeling they'll it
It's a fight... a fight...

The won't part you
Mothers lap seem to warm you
You strain, up and frown
Why is it so loud, down?

All the sense you are of
does not seem to you
You heed the glance of a
Was it impossible to float for a

I lay in the hands of my
And I want to spend the of it awake
Why do I get the they'll break it
It's a fight... a fight