Luyện nghe bài hát Kneel Till Doomday

I drank the meaning of her words, as
She for Chopin, but his request was that she left
The sea gave up his daughter for the
So weary she looked, as my arm at noon

The fate of you and the hung on his lonely choice
I cannot, but I would to bury the dead again
Reward and punishment are the walls of a bare

And it is within you comfort I the mirror
A panic of rich desire leaps up from your face
The face shows your eyes was my sole victim tonight

It's for you, Christ, that my bodies'
You're bold with your and your love is shrewd

He is so beware
The cold waits just for you
Pierced to the by heavens blade of dire shadows
Where she with her lord
Her sits all alone
Deeds are fruit, are leaves
Long shadows cast by old

She of Christ to the deaf and the poor
The woman of fatalism is now
Her heart creeps among shadows of sick
The dying, graceful snow breaks her simple