Luyện nghe bài hát Bedlam

I've got phosphorescent portrait
Of gentle meek and mild
I've got this harlot I'm stuck with
Carrying man's child

The solitary star vacancy
Burnt out as we
They'd throw us back across the
If knew that we survived

And were surprised to see us
So greeted us with palms
They for ammunition acts
Of and small alms

I recite a small prayer if I ever said them
I lay down on an iron frame and found myself in
I wish that I could something for drowning out the noise
Wailing down the corridors

I've got this radio
And I'm punching up the
got the AC trained on the TV
So it blow up in my eye

And everything that I thought
And mocked as too
Must be family here
In the strange of my dreams

And I'm my likeness
Of St. of Assisi
For if I hold my hand
A little comes to me

And I might recite a small prayer if I said them
I lay down on an iron and found myself in Bedlam
Escaping from the fingers that stretching through the bars
echoes down the corridors

The player piano picks out goes on'
The ring tone rang out
Into the pit of sadness where the rank of plunge
We've buried all the we must bury revenge

They've got this scared and girl
Strapped to the trunk of a Mustang
And then drove her down a cypress grove
Where hang and stars still spangle

dangled flags and other rags
Along a colored of twine
They that bruised and purple heart
Along the to Palestine

went off muttering
He mentioned thirty
Easter saw a
Each in bloodstained fleeces

My thoughts to vengeance
But I put up no
Though it seemed a long way my home
It really was no

And I might recite a prayer if I ever said them
I lay down on an iron and found myself in Bedlam
Bowing like an acknowledging applause
Playing the crusader who was conquering the
And he knew the but he won't accept the cause
Wailing down the corridors

Feel it, it