Luyện nghe bài hát C-Minor

Our wrapped in disrepairs
A small mouse out from a hole beneath the stairs
Nearby to where my dad sat in his chair
Thinking about the government and a prayer

So I some oats in hope she'd stay
Then sat still to stop from her away
But she on her little way
Scurried around my mind since, every day

Open wide my door, my Lord, my
Open wide my
To makes me love you more
Open wide my
While there's light to run towards
Open wide my

Like on the dry wood
Equal parts and misunderstood
All the
the fire burn from where they stood

As the smoke
"We're not as bad as God is good"
Still a whisper in my ear
The voice of and fear

And I say, "Devil, disappear!"
I'm still technically a after 27 years
Which bothered me before
What's fifty more?

Open my door, my Lord, my Lord
wide my door
To makes me love you more
wide my door
While there's still to run towards
Open my door

She back for the oat
(It ends)
But she brought along a
(It never ends, it never ends, it ends)

The the rain
(It ends)
The lower those flowers in the garden
(It ends, it never ends, it never ends)

I'd never talk again
(It ends)
Than to to pretend this never ends
(It ends, it never ends, it never ends, it never ends)