Luyện nghe bài hát Frigid Spring

High in the ranks of the bleeding
one to call my own
On the docks of the boats
Of semi stone
light
Fresh with vacant
Failing all
Frigid
Of the wishy washy well of home

the mark
At your in the dark
At a banquet, amen
the ride and unleashing the tide
Of a maiden's mood swing,
Won't go as planned without the hand
Of the mastermind,
harness of obstinate power
He's down on her

Far in the land of the scrabble
Lightning of loam
Where the plow sod with devilled hooves of clones
Shanty
Harvest
All full of foam
Past the claws of the city is the doorstep you call home

Call
She you
He's down on her
Call
She you
down on her knees
She you