Luyện nghe bài hát Don't Interrupt The Sorrow

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

rising, Queen of Queens
Wash my of Eden
and balance me
Anima rising, in me tonight
a vengeful little goddess
With an crown to fight

goes up in vapors, the steeples lean
Winds of Patriarchs
Snug in your Bible dreams
God goes up the
childhood Santa Claus
The good slaves love the good book, a rebel a cause

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

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

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