Luyện nghe bài hát Angel

Here's a one
Hey,
How's the on the rhubarb?
You go out with me?
(yeah, I know out
It's, like, a of speech)
All you is a real girl guide
it up and come inside
Slip the
Shake it
Bit the
the juice
. . . did you call me?
(angel . . . )
What was again?
(angel . . . )

Ave virginum regina
generosa, vite medicina
Clemencie
Ave copiosa piscina
Carnis maculosa illum sentina
Mundicie

(hail, glorious queen of virgins, vine,
Elixir of life, of mercy.
Hail, abundant of grace, cleanse him
Of the filthy of the flesh in
The of putrification)

Hey
Is that your
Bet she like a lump
your poison - lemonade?
Velveteen or a blade?
You wanna walk in the with me
To a place where no-one
the glove
Pretty
You pray?
On your . . .
. . . did you call me?
(angel . . . )
Say it
(angel . . . )

Claritate radiosa, matutina,
Brevitate legis glossa, perte lex
Irradiat
Venustate vernans rosa, sine spina
viscerosa aurem buc inclina,
Serves ill'a a

(morning star, in brigtness, yourself
A gloss on the bervity of the law, you
The divine law illuminates it's teaching,
O rose blooming with lovliness, no
Thorn of sin, with inward love your ear
Hither and save him destruction)

Hey
How's the in the stovepipe?