Luyện nghe bài hát Devil's Den

There is no color in the king and he is softer the queen
Confusion reigns, sometimes it
Now a colored sky makes anybody cry
But a gray cloud always makes it rain, it rains

He only has the of a knight
But he wants the freedom of a queen
Too bad, the only money he's got is in
Colored green

You know it's paper, you can spend or save
Go ahead and that by yourself
But out somebody's looking
You're supposed to do that by yourself, it

He says not doing anything wrong he thinks
just another part of the royal story
But does it always to start that way?
Always someday with no man's warning

Don't talk back, some says
Or everything you need go away
Every answer you think you've ever is just a guess
And the king of clocks slowly locks up every day

Clock strikes near perfect at night
But it moves so slow in the light
King says, "A crown doesn't the man"
But we all know, yes, we all know, he thinks born to glory

he dies by the divine right of kings
No one down here wants to give that man any wings
And man must fly, man must fly, is that gray man
No color, no