Luyện nghe bài hát November Spawned A Monster

Sleep on and of love
Because its the you will get to love, oh
twisted child, so ugly, so ugly
Poor child, oh hug me, oh hug me

One
a monster in the shape of this child who later cried
"But made me, so Jesus save me from pity, sympathy
And discussing me, this frame of useless limbs
can make good all the bad thats been done?"

And if the were out could you even bear
To kiss her full on the or anywhere, oh?
Poor twisted child, so ugly, so
twisted child, oh hug me, oh hug me

One
Spawned a in the shape of this child who must remain
A hostage to kindness and the wheels her
A hostage to and the wheels underneath her
A symbol of mad, mad lovers must pause and draw the line

So sleep and of love
'Cause its the closest you will get to
Ohh

That is the time which I must put out of my mind

Oh, one fine day let it be
She wont be or beautiful
But shell be your streets
In the clothes she went out and chose for herself