Luyện nghe bài hát As I Washed the Blood Off

As I washed the blood off she at me
though no blows had struck
and she still looked so
she started to cry
then she out laughing
then three sharp in that warrior's tongue
I'd learned them
this night in hell

"I'm not of my body
I never said you me
with your faithless wit and aimless guile
and your [fall from] hands and your shame smile
you touch is gonna TURN TO DUST!"

Not a stone will stand a stone
Not a stone will upon a stone

As I washed the blood off she at me
and whose reincarnation I might be
I said, "I'm not your
or the-two beast who scarred you
though I have done great of my own."

They were ago
so how could you

I asked for your pity
just as well if you ask me
Then the went out
and a rumble to become a roar
but she screamed, "It's you!
Every day you wake is end in hate!"

Not a will stand upon a stone
Not a stone will stand upon a

I know what to do
How could I tell her the
I up out of her hall
and went to on the roof
When I up to the sun
her brother me some food
and we played cards 'noon
Five stories up [...?]

The pools of blood and the blasted
and the children screaming who will stop
and the blast of
and the of gas
and the lost fighting over human scraps
and she called to us the street beneath
"My footloose ways will be the of me!"
and she the hand of a drunk militia captain

Not a stone stand upon a stone
Not a stone will stand upon a

As I washed the off she spat at me
and said it's time you died
My outbound gave a sickening lurch
and I hung my head and
For shame I sat and
I not help but cry