Luyện nghe bài hát Deaths Diary

On monday I a flower
Dried it in my
it in poison
And I threw it on the
On wasted ground it to root
But upon the sand

And there's room in my for you, my friend
And there's room in my for you

On tuesday I took a
Such to hear it sing
I it with petrol
And oiled it's little
I tainted the
As I threw it to the

And room in my diary for you, my friend
And room in my diary for you

On I took a man
He begged please me die
For he lay in and suffering
It made his loved cry
I can be and gentle
In the of an eye

And there's in my diary for you, my friend
And room in my diary for you

On I took a woman
Heavy with a
My old friend rape had a visit
Had a little while
In a back street I her
With a wire and a

And room in my diary for you, my friend
And room in my diary for you

On I took a city
it with a plague
Powdered crystals, smoking
To and to enslave
And a row of dirty
the route onto the grave

And there's room in my for you, my friend
And there's room in my for you

On saturday I a country
for the rain
Parched and swollen lips
Without a harvest
And I wiped out
And I'd do it all

And there's in my diary for you, my friend
And room in my diary for you

On sunday I took the
A I did employ
Seven days to life
And one day to
woman every man
Every and boy

And there's in my diary for you, my friend
And there's in my diary for you

Now as I close my
And made my final date
I away the ashes
And I the smoking grate
no distinction between pain and joy
No line love and hate

There's no room in my for you, my friend
no room in my diary for you