Luyện nghe bài hát Mannequin

Led to other
By the girls she within
I took their to see her
Be my

Be my

I remember
How it was we first met
Curve of moon and shore
The stars were not Heaven sent

Did we together
At masked palatial
In silks and and leather
Or did we at all?

I dreamt a castle
The song of wolves
And that danced with fire
As they forevermore

Our of sin
Have long a hymn
To him
Whom by of after whim

At
Dressed her the wind
In autumn gowns pinned her down
To be my

Be my

poised on winter
But never she break
My and black witch heart
That pounded in her

We kissed on distant
A law her own
Thirteenth dark
Of figures to stone

cream with fantasies
That God would know
We graced the
With the excess of Rome

in the past
Our names deeply carved
On the tree of
In long languages

Led to other
By the she curled within
I their skins to see her
Be my

Be my

I tongued the at Louvers
But not one possessed
Her right, an archetype
For goddesses