Luyện nghe bài hát Judgement of The Moon & Stars

No tongue in the
And the yell
But they might as be mute
So you get to keep the
That seem like much

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

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

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

Your path
yourself a bath
Think what you'd like to have for

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

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

They're going to aim the on you
You 'em you won't expire now
You won't expire, not till you burn up 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, you yell it

to wires and hammers
You strike every that you feel
That broken trees and ivories conceal