Luyện nghe bài hát Asleep In The Chapel

Three chalk sleep in the dirty street
And in our beds, the sheets
They're the halo of guilt hanging your neck
to the rosary you count falling asleep
And praying

These are the
Of letting go of all our
we can't compete with martyred saints
We'll douse ourselves in gasoline and our bodies from the lampposts
So that our shadows turn bright lights

lights, white heat'
We'll make as we're backing out in the center
(We swerve)
To the
(Spill)
All the ink
No
Do you hear the church bells

Wake up!! Wake up in an outline and try to
the shattered voice of the lives we lead
(Have we too long)
Between the bullet holes in a stained glass window
And praying

are the symptoms
Of letting go of all our
(When we repent)
And praying
(We on the page)
(Read in the margins)
We are the
Of letting go of all our

Someday we'll be complete like modern
Baptize our kids in
And hang our up in cathedrals
So they turn to faith in the colored sun

'Red rain, red
We'll make as we're backing out in the lane
(We swerve)
To the
(Spill)
All the ink
(No revisions)
Do you hear the church bells
They for you

(We woke up this morning to a sky no air in it
And the street is filled with a burning crosses
And what we was the sunrise, just passing headlights)

Still the choir girls
'Oh lord, can you us, save us?
Oh, lord, hallelujah.
Oh lord, can you us, save us?
Oh, lord, hallelujah.'

are the symptoms
Of letting go of all our
We're falling with open eyes
Falling inside the chapel
Falling in chalk outlines
Falling as the headlights pass us by