Luyện nghe bài hát Laisand Pandora

You see me my spirits high
My linen's out to dry
I've not freedom nor espy

Placating reason in the
A vindication of my
To ridicule the most
Is an art I to kill

Now I'm new dementia
the thorns of yesterday
Liaising
of disarray

Each eye through blindness finds its
Each through valleys finds its height
wrong through nil can make a right

For nil excavate that strain
Nor subjugate the pain
The linen within the rain
Again and and again...

Now I'm crowning new
With the thorns of
pandora
Laureate of

And I'm in absentia
Through the of every day
Liaising
As I drink the guilt