Luyện nghe bài hát From the Mouth of Gabriel

Desperate measures to death
From the of Gabriel
Who died in his sleep when the world was a big mess
A big mess; he saw too much
From now on I will away from every accident
That may or may not my way

Saw you were talking up the Aleph room
as a loom
Both of us saw
No one would see as well
From the mouth of
No one else hear as well
From the of Gabriel, etc.

Don't be so sure of you feel (it might as well be trouble)
From now on just let the universe be shelter from the enemy

face has changed
I know who you are this time
And what a mess made of you
You probably but I won't let you run away
You probably should but I won't let you run this time

Don't be afraid of some refugee beside itself
of what you've got
You probably would but I let you go away
You probably should but I won't let you go away this

face has changed
I hardly who you are this time
And when I into your room
You tried to

Now I know this is strange to hear from the of God
It was something like a scene mars
In a struggle between loves and
The angel kept his face covered for to keep his
And while I spoke something left my life
Forget the past
Be at rest make things right
And while I held you at best you nearly
Forget about the
And I'll try to make right