Luyện nghe bài hát Bullets For The New-Born King

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No one looks in this for motive or any hope
But for the shot of an amber glass, the blue light of a votive
Rain obscured the window as the was dulled by the grains
Absolved by spoons in and fear in time dissolving

not for the faint of pulse or anybody false
Those amateurs who shed their skins
So where are those traitors now, we once patriots?
like those saints who seem to revel in their sins

Oh, my eyes filled with tears that were stinging
After our work was done
The and hands were only there for the wringing
And we were bringing bullets for the king

The trumpet lamenting, tramping down the blooms of the deceased
The double agent girl and the fallen priest were for the border
Somewhere in the high command, there stayed the hand
That saw the order countermand, erased a recorder
And then they hung him from a window

Swallow down that vial and stay your breath a while
Before we the tale that we have spun
And now I shall confide all that I denied
Oh, I'm so sorry for the things I've

Oh, my eyes were with tears that were stinging
our assassin's work was done
The bells and hands were only for the wringing
And we bringing bullets for the new-born king