Luyện nghe bài hát Beloved

How many times I look at you?
Allured by the scent of your
And the savage priests, to a suffering
in a strangled song

I am soothed from into sorrow
As knot their wreaths against my limbs
me understand the stench in my mind
Why do impair our vision?

Can anyone taste my
I have clung, quivering, with flesh
Christendom rise and dress
What delicious tears you've me shed

Beloved, how times I look at you
With breath, and unguarded heart?
Like a cradled child you me
(With hysterical affection, to this loss)

Their semblance of love curses beauty
In the blindness of my
In your black eyes
I see your grief