Luyện nghe bài hát Lady Divine

When the day, when the day to the light
At the end, oh the end of my
I to the dark take the bones off my back
And I chant to the black you were my divine

'Cause my children are in
Mortor and pestle they

songs whistled through white teeth do scuff the days
With for children to sing
Those songs whistled through teeth do scuff the days
With songs for children to

When the chairs are tucked into the song
And the silver of their has grown long
Oh, they call to the dark, take the bones off my
And they chant to the black you were my lady
And they like a bitter wine in their bellies

'Cause the have been removed
From their over backs
And their are all grown now
Mortor and they grind

Those songs whistled through white teeth still the days
songs for children to sing
Those songs whistled through white still scuff the days
With songs for children to
Those songs for children to