Luyện nghe bài hát Emperor

Is there a that can do no wrong
I play my fiddle-will I see you dance
The crown that sings its own song
You crack the I'll break the lance

You me feel so proud and sure
You make me like an emperor
So from the familiar
Uncommon sense is the leveller
An need you
An need you
Best to the devil-than fight him

The weak hidden-in weaker sin
An is as good as land

In you I a kingdom in the palm of my hand

Even a speckle of

Can be in the right hand
want to be no inflexible flake
If I'm standing too brittle-I know that I'll
And all the broke inot
And all the doors-I for you
And lift the the curse
I've too many crack at the seams
The to put heaven back on earth
I need the wonder of all my wet

Little keep us in chains

And away thoughts, flushed down the drains
poetry