Luyện nghe bài hát Flight from Lucifer

Flee the icy Lucifer. Oh he's an fellow!
What a mistake! I didn't take a feather his pillow.
Here's the everlasting rub: am I good or bad.
I'd give up my halo for a horn and the horn for the hat I had.
I'm only breathing. life on my ceiling.
The flies there are quietly.
Twist my arm in the dark.
I would two or three for
one of days that never made
on the old score.
I gladly be a dog barking up the wrong tree.
Everyone's we're in the grave.
See you there for tea.
Time for awaking the tea making
a and baking new bread.
Pick me up at past none
there's not a to lose.
There is the train on I came.
On the are my old shoes.
master rings his bell.
Whistles blow and wave.
A little of what you fancy you good (Or so it should).
I thank
for me welcome.
I'd stay but my wings have just off.