Luyện nghe bài hát Envy

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And the last big we came to was san francisco.
Life, there, was fine, only felt so tired
And grew envious of
Of those who pass the time at their ease and in
too proud to be bought,
Of those wrath is kindled by injustice,
Those who act upon their happily,
Lovers true to their ones,
And who take what they need without shame;
Whereupon I told my tired sister,
When I saw how much she envied

"sister, from we may write our own story,
And anything we we are permitted to do,
But the proud and who strut in their glory
they guess, little they guess,
Little guess the fate they're swaggering to.

Sister, be strong! you learn to say no to
The joys of world, for this world is a snare;
the fools of this world will let you go,
Who care a damn, don't care a damn,
care a damn, will be made to care.

Don't let the and it's longings get you.
Remember the price that a lover pay,
And say to yourself temptations beset you
What is the use ? is the use ?
Beauty will perish and youth away.

Sister, you know, when our life is over,
Those who were good to go to unalloyed,
who were bad are rejected forever,
Gnashing their teeth, gnashing teeth,
Gnashing teeth in a gibbering void."

Who fights the good fight and all subdues
Wins the palm, the crown.