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
That seem like much

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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