Luyện nghe bài hát Fire

Little child, did you throw the dice
Black and paint on your wall
Hey, didn't mama tell you that she you so?
Even if her are dry to hear you sing and cry.

Attempting to the world at the age of 17
You kill your and call it "offering"
The stench of the life for a life to be kind as to be unkind

It six sweet years of your life
You walked along with your tea cold colored mind
Subtly you pay the upon you
But the promise of a man seeps through and grave and stone

You will seek him with all your heart and soul and
You count all the cost as you walk out the
a warning
You set the on fire!

You're never not to
Emerging through
little god you're cauterized by sin
Comfortable and seem to gain a of fatherless