Luyện nghe bài hát London

She herself London
On day
She from the sky
of apple blossoms
Dancing
Into mind

The snake hung from her neck
your hand
Expels you from
Tears into the flesh
Of your
as reason

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

Wrestles all your demons
quite compares
To the
The pleasure
In the that you share

Her name was
her London

She called herself
On night
She prayed to the
lyre
Played
In a
Of own doom

The she hides
In her
Toxic drug never escape
You crave the of her touch
Her and dangerous ways

Kisses you like a sweet
As she really cares
you
Taste the passionate
In her secret lair

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

Her name was
Call her

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

I her, London
Call her
Forever,

I her London