Luyện nghe bài hát Don't Interrupt The Sorrow

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

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

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

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

Don't the sorrow, darn 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 your
I've got a head of quandary and a mighty, mighty, thirst"

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