Luyện nghe bài hát Don't Interrupt The Sorrow

Don't the sorrow
Darn on flames our prophet witches
Be polite, a room of glasses
He says, "Your notches doll"
And he chains me with that
To that wall

rising, Queen of Queens
Wash my guilt of
Wash and me
rising, uprising in me tonight
She's a vengeful goddess
With an ancient to fight

Truth goes up in vapors, the steeples
Winds of Patriarchs
Snug in your Bible belt
God goes up the
Like Santa Claus
The good slaves love the good book, a rebel loves a

I'm leaving on the 1:15, you're right
I was seventeen
I've had no one me
He says "Anima rising, so
Petrified process
Tall down to rock"

interrupt the sorrow, darn right
He says "We walked on the
You be polite", let up the sorrow
Death and birth and death and birth and death and
He says "Bring that bottle kindly and I'll pad your
I've got a full of quandary and a mighty, mighty, thirst"

glasses, Rhine wine
Milk of the Madonna,
He don't let up the
He lies and he
It takes a heart like Mary's days
When man gets weak