Luyện nghe bài hát Deaths Diary

On monday I took a
Dried it in my
Covered it in
And I threw it on the
On ground it tried 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 little wings
I the breeze
As I it to the wind

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

On I took a man
He begged help me die
For he lay in pain and
It his loved ones cry
I can be terrible and
In the of an eye

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

On thursday I a woman
with a child
My old friend rape had a visit
Had a little while
In a street I touched her
With a wire and a

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

On friday I took a
it with a plague
Powdered crystals, smoking
To crush and to
And a row of needles
the route onto the grave

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

On saturday I took a
Praying for the
throats and swollen lips
Without a grain
And I wiped out
And I'd do it all

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

On sunday I the world
A bomb I did
Seven days to life
And one day to
Every woman man
Every and boy

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

Now as I close my
And I've made my final
I blow the ashes
And I stoke the grate
I've no between pain and joy
No twixt love and hate

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