Luyện nghe bài hát Judgement of The Moon & Stars

No tongue in the
And the fishwives
But might as well be mute
So you get to the pictures
That seem like much

white keys under your fingers
Now you're thinking, no substitute
It just do it like the feel of a warm, warm body
your touch

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

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

Your path
Draw a bath
Think what like 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

got to shake your fists at lightning
You've got to roar like 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 you burn up every passion
Not even you die

on now, you've got to try
If feeling contempt
Then you it
If you're tired of the silent
Jesus, then you it

Condemned to wires and
You strike every chord that you
That broken trees and ivories conceal