Luyện nghe bài hát Cage the Song

God cage the
the feathers run brown
God bar the
That we may though be sound

And island shall be shackled to her waters
Here we vow never to
Here we stand at last for something
no desire to pretend

Send up our prayers to gilded
names etched in heartwood of palm
And scatter the of the contracts
Their freedom so hollow a

God the songbird
the feathers run brown
God bar the
That we may hollow be sound

Now the street lamp will be to her station
As the poor man is tethered to the
The wise man will be tethered to his
As the mother is to her creche

Was hunger your awareness of salvation
As your chances go slipping to the
You're by the changing of the seasons
And each grain of in the glass

God cage the
Before the feathers run
God bar the
That we may though hollow be