Luyện nghe bài hát Judgement of The Moon & Stars

No tongue in the
And the yell
But might as well be mute
So you get to the pictures
That don't seem like

Cold keys under your fingers
Now thinking, that's no substitute
It just don't do it the feel of a warm, warm body
your touch

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

silk stockings
On the bedposts of
too raw, they think you're too raw
It's the judgment of the and stars

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

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

You've got to shake fists at lightning
You've got to roar like forest
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 passion
Not even you die

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

Condemned to wires and
You strike every that you feel
broken trees and elephant ivories conceal