Luyện nghe bài hát Angel

Show me worse
Than a outside a church
Begging with a box
In a heartless town that and mocks
And on a chair
I will sit and cry
And my eyes

Against the Christmas
in Christmas town
A young rests her tattered head
And the festive lights shine

And if she were a
Someone would take her
But we've no pity for our own
Our hearts are
Our are blind

Show me something
the wolf at the door
All the begging in the
To keep the wolf from the

me something more
Than the an honest girl thief or wore
Under African sun or Dublin
remain the same

On the roof the old shed
The rested its pale head
Cost a on a screen
Who saw same things never seen
And on a in a hospital
She sat and cried
And close her

Show me something
the wolf at the door
All the begging in the
To keep the from the fold

Show me something
Than the an honest turned thief or wore
Under sun or Dublin rain
Necessities remain the