Luyện nghe bài hát Hole for a Soul

Holy shamoly said the priest to the
As he wrapped his around her
And his became her world
She said I take any more
No I can't take any
And she taste the christ
Breath the
Smell the
Of another fallen angel hooked up on false
She's gotta hole for a
She's sad sad tale to tell
She's hole for a soul
Of being in a living hell

moses he said with bottle in his hand
Fingers thin down to the bone
From working on the promised
Fingers worn thin tattered and torn from
All this and sand
Said I take any more
No I can't take any
He had a wife
Doting
An englishman's for his home
Every mile stood broken man
And every two stood this man's dream

He's gotta for a soul
He's sad sad tale to tell
He's gotta for a soul
Of being twisted in a hell