Luyện nghe bài hát Kneel till Doomsday

I the meaning of her words, as theft
She danced for Chopin, but his request was she left
The sea gave up his for the moon
So weary she looked, as my arm lifts at

The fate of you and the world hung on his lonely
I cannot, but I would love to the dead again
Reward and are the walls of a city bare

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

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

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

She spoke of to the deaf and the poor
The woman of fatalism is now
Her heart among shadows of sick children
The dying, graceful snow breaks her back