Luyện nghe bài hát London

She called herself
On day
She fell the sky
of apple blossoms
Dancing
your mind

The snake hung from her neck
Bites hand
Expels you Eden
Tears the cool flesh
Of madness
Posing as

Kisses you a sweet lover
As though she really
you
Taste the orchard
In her bodys secret

Wrestles with all demons
quite compares
To the
The indecent
In the that you share

Her name was
her London

She called herself
On that
She prayed to the
lyre
Played
In a
Of your own

The hell she
In her
Toxic drug youll escape
You the milk of her touch
Her strange and dangerous

Kisses you like a lover
As she really cares
you
Taste the passionate
In her bodys lair

Wrestles with all demons
Nothing compares
To the
The pleasure
In the waters you share

Her was London
Call her

My baby,
Call her
My moon-girl,
Call her

I love her,
her London
Forever,

I her London