Luyện nghe bài hát Big Wiggly Style

My regret is not more for You, Lord
As this ocean to be deeper
Our becomes less stable

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Encourage the of God
Rather than the jars that them
If only the of man were of such elements
If only, if

great horror, I admit that we
All off the lust and misfortune of others
All live off the lust and misfortune of
This is vision, not

I see in the face of a priest
And deterioration in the walls of

What was right, now
Casts a cold on glory, glory
On glory, on

My time has come, my time has
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