Luyện nghe bài hát Master Song

I believe that you heard your sing
When I was in bed
I suppose that he told you
I keep locked away in my head

Your took you traveling
Well at that's what you said
And now do you back to bring
Your wine and bread?

You met him at temple
Where they take your clothes at the
He was just a numberless man in a
just come back from the war

And you wrap up his tired in your hair
And he hands you the apple
Then he touches your now so suddenly bare
Of all the we put on some time before

And he you a German Shepherd to walk
a collar of leather and nails
And he once made you explain or talk
About all of the little

Such as who had a word and who had a
And who had you through the
Now your love is a secret all over the
And it never stops not even when your master

And he took you up in his
Which he without any hands
And you above the ribbons of rain
That drove the crowd the stands

Then he killed the lights in a lane
And, an ape with glands
Erased the final of pain
the music of rubber bands

And now I hear your sing
You kneel for him to
His body is a string
That your body is from

His body is a string
My body has grown
Oh now you hear your master
shirt is all undone

And you kneel beside this bed
we polished so long ago
Before master chose instead
To make my bed of

Your eyes are and your knuckles are red
And you're far too low
No I can't make out your master said
Before he you go

Then I think you're playing far too
For a who's been to the moon
lain by this window long enough
To get used to an room

And your love is some in an old man's cough
Who is tapping his foot to a
And your thighs are a ruin, you want too
Let's say, you came back some too soon

I loved your master
I him all that he knew
He was starving in some deep
a man who is sure what is true

And I you to him with my guarantee
I teach him something new
And I taught him how you would for me
No matter what he said no matter you'd do

I believe that you heard your sing
I was sick in bed
I'm sure that he you everything
I keep locked away in my head

Your master you traveling
Well at least that's you said
And now do you come back to
prisoner wine and bread?