Luyện nghe bài hát Don't Interrupt The Sorrow

Don't interrupt the
Darn right on flames our prophet
Be polite, a full of glasses
He says, "Your notches doll"
And he me with that serpent
To that wall

Anima rising, Queen of
my guilt of Eden
Wash and me
Anima rising, uprising in me
She's a little goddess
With an crown to fight

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

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

Don't interrupt the sorrow, darn
He says "We on the moon
You be polite", don't let up the
Death and birth and and birth and death and birth
He says "Bring that bottle kindly and I'll pad purse
I've got a full of quandary and a mighty, mighty, thirst"

Seventeen glasses, Rhine
of the Madonna, Clandestine
He don't let up the
He lies and he
It takes a heart like these days
When man gets weak