Luyện nghe bài hát I've Got a Witch Mad at Me and You Could Get into Trouble

Consider your fair warning
no turning back now
You're leaving
Blanket of gospel

For the of vicious truth
You won't need your wool
out there the sun beats through

So interlock fingers with mine
And tight
close behind
We haven't much
So cut to the quick
We'll burn the oil

The sun will peek our windows
And be to find empty beds
Walls naked, our closets
Of all threads
We will awake in a new

Our own
floating mass
A jagged
Where burn
For us the end

When arrives
We'll be ten deep
If we can fight of horizontal
We'll explore our new
And find similarities at turn

No how far we go
It's all a of a whole
if all locks are keyed
Or become our feet

No how far we go
no escaping the glow
We'll our seats at the throne
Wonderland is now our