Luyện nghe bài hát Avalanche

Well I into an avalanche,
it covered up my
I am not this hunchback that you see,
I sleep the golden hill.
You who wish to pain,
you learn, learn to serve me well.

You strike my by accident
as you go for your gold.
The cripple here you clothe and feed
is neither starved nor
he does not ask for company,
not at the centre, the of the world.

I am on a pedestal,
you did not me there.
Your do not compel me
to grotesque and bare.
I am the pedestal
for ugly hump at which you stare.

You who wish to pain,
you must learn makes me kind;
the crumbs of love that you me,
they're the crumbs I've behind.
Your is no credential here,
it's the shadow, shadow of my wound.

I have begun to for you,
I who no greed;
I have to ask for you,
I who no need.
You say gone away from me,
but I can you when you breathe.

Do not dress in those for me,
I know you are not
you love me quite so fiercely now
you know that you are not sure,
it is turn, beloved,
it is your that I wear.