Luyện nghe bài hát Angels & Demons

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Host and the Holy

Little girl kneels at the of the bed;
Angels and demons in her head.
She carries around Wherever she goes,
She puts on a face but somehow it shows.

Little boy stands at the of the stairs,
Hoping that someone answer his prayers.
He out the candle, it catches his eye
As ten thousand fill the sky.

Angels and
and requiems;
and sightseers,
Merchants souvenirs.

boy runs to the top of the stairs,
A voice in his says Don't worry, we care.
We've been you standing there,
Cascading messages the air

We're the angels and demons that play your hair,
the angels and demons, and we're always there.
We are the at the well of the stairs;
We are the noises no-one is there.

and demons;
Omens and
and sightseers,
Merchants souvenirs.

The sky the earth and the earth feeds me
with us and we'll let you see,
The spiders climb swiftly away,
Our rumbling machine us to another day.

Little boy smiles as whisk him away
My angels and have come to play.
Monsters with claws, and all!
I can walk the air without touching the floor.

and demons;
Omens and
and sightseers,
Merchants souvenirs.

Little cries at the foot of the bed,
Angels and play in her head.
She carries them around she goes
She on a brave face but somehow it shows.

A descends, the demon spreads his wings,
Says here to be Earth's friend again.
Little cries at the foot of the bed,
Wondering it is that plays in her head.
Who
It
Who
It shows...
Who