Luyện nghe bài hát Death/bed

Between womb and grave
The you almost saved

Sit down, you relate
To the that you've enslaved

The sun won't rise when the comes
Run away to the of the drums
Did best, couldn't add up the sum

The sun don't set on the age
He read her from a creaking stage
Walked and fell asleep on her grave

Said rather be a traitor then another slave

I down, I can not take
The in my head

I got to the pain
The I had to explain

The sun won't rise when the comes
Run to the beat of the drums
You did your best, add up the sum

The sun don't set on the age
He her memoirs from a creaking stage
away and fell asleep on her grave

Said she'd rather be a traitor another slave

Oh, you sterile
You walk like you know

Oh, your sitcom
You 'cause you already know

Oh, fortune told
Now behave cause they already

The sun won't rise when the comes
Run to the beat of the drums
You did your best but add up the sum

The sun set on the modern age
He her memoirs from a creaking stage
away and fell asleep on her grave

Said I'd rather be a traitor then slave