Luyện nghe bài hát Boy Cried Wolf

Ooo ooo

Ohh the story's told told, retold
From the scriptures to the tabloids
All the and fight none above a whisper
From the soul of to the belly of a boy

Well they drew him from the forest like they blood
him to a tree like St. Sebastian
And he his head, let the arrows fly
In the trees, the trees, the ornamental

And the boy cried
don't come
Wolf
Boy cried

In the ancient mold where they're dancin'
Calling to the moon but it don't
And they fell on their
the bowl around
And the blood, the blood, the blood

And the boy cried
Wolf don't
within
Boy cried

Ahh ahh ahh ahh

in the body, I am the stream
I am the wake of
They me flowers that are myself
Garlands of blood that are
Slain the lamb is myself
A for the lamb that is himself

Well they drew him from the like they draw blood
Tied him to a tree like St.
And he turned his head, let the fly
In the trees, the trees, the ornamental

And the boy wolf
don't come
Wolf
Boy wolf

I care, I don't mind
I don't know, I don't
Torn reborn the of our dismay
Are nothin' to the but whose to mind
The kings are lifted up and are thrown
Lost, received, retrieved the human

had its day
had its day
Innocence,