Luyện nghe bài hát Lupo Manaro

Creepin' round and lean the woods
Italian he was lupo manaro
And every on a certain night
He went through

The moon rises, he's gettin' nervous
Tension is growin', he's gettin'

It's no wonder with hair growing
The acts of
no delusion, no halluciation...
And

is rising, he's in need of satisfaction
He walks through purgatory to run the devil

It's in his
He is a
A crying bull, a manaro
It's in his
He is a
A beast, a lupo manaro

The next day he wakes up
And is on his face
He don't where he's been
But he's the bloody trace

And month, there comes a day
The full moon rises, he's gettin' nervous