Luyện nghe bài hát Foreigner's God

She moves with shameless
The perfect creature rarely
Since some lie I brought the
When the land was and free

Her eyes sharp and steady
Into the empty of me
Still my heart is
With the hate of other man's beliefs

a well dressed for
Who spare the wrong
for me

Screaming the
Of a God
the name
Of a God
Screaming the
Of a God
The purest of grief

Wondering who copy
in some tender charm
She feels no of her body
She no safety in my arms

no language left to say it
All I do is to her
Breaking if I try to it
The love I make to her

All that I've been
And every word got
Is to me

Screaming the
Of a God
the name
Of a God
the name
Of a God
The purest of grief

Screaming the
Of a God
the name
Of a God
Screaming the
Of a God
The purest of grief

Screaming the
Of a God
Screaming the
Of a God
Screaming the
Of a God
The expression of grief