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 the pictures
That don't seem like

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

In the courts they carve legend
They stick an in your jaw
And the women that you
Oh, they get their

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

Your path
Draw a bath
Think what you'd to have for supper

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

You've got to shake your fists at
You've got to roar like forest
got to spread your 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 you burn up every passion
Not when you die

on now, you've got to try
If you're contempt
you tell it
If you're tired of the night
Jesus, you yell it

Condemned to and hammers
You every chord that you feel
That broken and elephant ivories conceal