Luyện nghe bài hát Death In Prague

Kings adored,
Apple, and sword
Lions and red
By killed and wed

One day you'll see
good John Dee
Wisdom's me
To live

And the apparition
On the western window
On our Lane
The Powder Tower knows
No from a day

in Prague

The tolls on the square
The twelve apostols'
St Vitus' sun
Look on broken seals

And as obeys the sun
Abide son
If dying is the
dying be done

And golden turned his
Under torches and runes
Like all short
For those who stand too
In black, in

in Prague

I'll give you eyes of blue and like gold of sun
A mind to see the light of life undone
I'll give your blood so pure as it runs right through hands
Your Stone to pain you when you're old understand

I'll give you letters five to wear above eyes
The of the ages sought by men all-wise
I'll you a forehead to scream death of living god
I'll you life I'll give you death