Luyện nghe bài hát Junebug

A woman, she rose
From the smokin' waters of the
With a candle that in each palm
My each sank gently to the floor

me some luck little junebug
Your cousins they're gods to the
The March
The sun and the

I fall asleep
A white blood of must be drained
And that captain howdy
my bones for the lambs

Bring me luck little junebug
cousins they're gods to the seas
The March
The sun and the