Luyện nghe bài hát Four Holy Photos

Hold up a of a highway
And a of a home
And a picture of some
And a of some bones
All together, all in a row

But out of all pictures
only notice one
But it's not important
No, no more than a fortune
It just shows what are open

If looking at the home
Well, your are scared
You're looking at the
You're feel restless for a while
Yes, for a while, for a

If you're at the money
Well, you benefit from the
You're the bones
Well, you got some silly reasons in eyes
Yes, in their eyes, in eyes

This the song, the song
The song of four photos
They never into their own eyes
the second closest you'll get

There's settlement of
In a land that they see
Where the birds are singing
And the runs clean

But all things
them nothing
There's a makeshift
And there's a that pulls a rope

And the swings the bells
As they ring into the
And an echo
And it stops

Well, so I up those pictures
In their foraminous
Where their is a little nervous
But they felt they had a reason enough to
So they

And no one when looked
Could even see the at all
The leaders the money
And the others took the of the road

Yes, and the
And no one
It was one of who did
And he on what he saw

And ruined his
He was labeled as a
Ah, you
That's what saints get sometimes

the song, this the song
The song of holy photos
They never look into their own
the second closest you'll get