Luyện nghe bài hát Kings

See history fade, it's crystal
Aurora, you doing here?
Buttering the mouths of
Shutter speed bleeding leaves

In in the orient
is good and spent
Herod nods the palms
Holds poor baby in his

and Sardinia
The oceans hungrier
these walls we'll sleep tonight
Beneath this sky we'll glide so

And kings will come, years pass
burn cold beneath the glass
And days will glow in time
In storied haze, the zephyrs graze

In deserts the dust storm blows
And lush black where mandrake grows
marching laughing to the drum
Waiting for those to come

And kings come and years will pass
Stars burn beneath the glass
And days blow in distant time
In storied haze, the zephyrs graze

An infant the voice of a crone
In Nebuchanezzars zone
Calls out my Lord, end is nigh
I didn't to make you cry

In deserts where the dust blows
And lush black swamps where mandrake
We're laughing to the drum
Waiting for kings to come

The circus sun in eyes
The lions and the Christians
Software sings and hears
We're destined babe to live these