Luyện nghe bài hát Judgement Of The Moon And Stars (ludwig's Tune)

No in the bell
And the yell
But they might as well be
So you get to keep the
That don't like much
white keys under your fingers
Now thinking
"That's no
It don't do it
Like the song of a warm, warm
Loving touch"
In the court they carve your
an apple in its jaw
And the women that you
They get laughs
Long silk
On the bedposts of
to raw
They you're too raw
It's the judgement of the moon and
Your solitary
yourself a bath
Think you'd like to have
For
Or take a
A
A
A
A
Revoked but not yet
The goes on
In
In a jar
a song...
You've got to your fists at lightning now
You've got to roar forest fire
You've got to spread your light like
All the sky
They're to aim the hoses on you
Show you won't expire
Not till you burn up passion
Not even you die
on now
got to try
If you're feeling
Well you tell it
If you're tired of the night
Jesus, well you yell it
Condemned to and hammers
Strike every chord that you
That broken
And elephant