Luyện nghe bài hát Angels Come To Comfort You

I saw the statue of Brood
It had a lump way down in throat
because it's heart was broke in two

He played piano fucking good
Berlin to West Hollywood
Prettier than Brando, he was than punk
Slave to 'n' roll and a slave to junk

come to comfort you, yeah they do
And here come
They'll you by the hand
They'll you down the hall
And they will your fall

He was no but he was Dutch
So he paint, yeah, he had the touch
He the angels kiss him on the head
Whispering the name that rhymes with

Now the Hilton Hotel in
Good enough for and Yoko, man
Now you got the key to 902

Hey, come to comfort you
Here they come, here come
They'll lead you by the
take you down the hall
And they will your fall