Luyện nghe bài hát Nora

New has been buried
In since last Saturday
The papers the storm
Had passed you

you for the play
You wrote Heloise
And her injury at the
Of an almighty

And I have guessed you'd press
A in the pages
Where Abelard
His love and his pain to her

And Nora, it was no sin
They could turn the cheek
And take it on the
But Nora, it was no sin

So Christmas was as
For you as it was for me
All angels
Trumpeting their

Your has accepted
The parish in
I met him his vows
At the bar

And there we
The and the next
And a third to you
on our bar stools
Calling our by your name

And Nora, is no sin
We can turn the other
And it on the chin

But Nora, is no sin
Nora, is no sin
Nora, is no sin