Luyện nghe bài hát Devil's Den

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

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

You know it's worthless paper, you can or save
Go ahead and that by yourself
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 of the royal story
But does it always to start that way?
Always ending someday with no man's

talk back, some ruler says
Or everything you need will go
Every answer you think you've ever said is just a
And the king of clocks slowly locks up every day

Clock strikes damn near at night
But it moves so in the morning light
says, "A crown doesn't 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 fly, man must fly, is that gray man 'sane
No color, no