Luyện nghe bài hát Don't Interrupt The Sorrow

Don't interrupt the
right on flames our prophet witches
Be polite, a room full of
He says, "Your notches doll"
And he chains me that serpent
To that Ethiopian

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

Truth goes up in vapors, the lean
Winds of Patriarchs
Snug in your belt dreams
God goes up the
Like childhood Claus
The slaves love the good book, a rebel loves a cause

I'm leaving on the 1:15, darn right
Since I was
had no one over me
He "Anima rising, so what
Petrified wood
Tall timber to rock"

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

Seventeen glasses, Rhine
of the Madonna, Clandestine
He let up the sorrow
He and he cheats
It takes a heart like Mary's these
When man gets weak