Luyện nghe bài hát Judgement of The Moon & Stars

No tongue in the
And the fishwives
But they might as well be
So you get to keep the
don't seem like much

Cold white keys under fingers
Now you're thinking, no substitute
It just don't do it like the of a warm, warm body
Loving touch

In the they carve your legend
They stick an apple in jaw
And the women you wanted
Oh, they get laughs

Long stockings
On the of refinement
You're too raw, they think too raw
It's the judgment of the and stars

solitary path
Draw yourself a
Think what you'd like to for supper

Go a walk, a park
A bridge, a tree, a
Revoked but not yet
Your gift on in silence in a bell jar
Still a

You've got to shake fists at lightning
got to roar like forest fire
You've got to spread light like blazes
All the sky

They're to aim the hoses on you
You show 'em you won't now
You won't expire, not till you burn up every
Not even you die

Come on now, got to try
If you're feeling
Then you it
If you're of the silent night
Jesus, you yell it

to wires and hammers
You strike every chord you feel
That broken and elephant ivories conceal