Luyện nghe bài hát Devil's Den

There is no color in the king and he is softer the queen
Confusion reigns, it reigns
Now a sky never makes anybody cry
But a gray cloud always makes it rain, it rains

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

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

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

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

strikes damn near perfect at night
But it so slow in the morning light
King says, "A crown make 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 wants to give that man any golden wings
And man must fly, man must fly, is that man 'sane
No color, no