Luyện nghe bài hát Perfect Night For A Hanging

Enter the mind of a man torn in
One of the twelve, but is to do
What the black heart of a person can
When he what he sees to be real

His eyes say He already
My now grows
I know I must do-
To thine own self be

I You are who You say that You are
a traitor I feel very far
My mind and my heart appear to agree
This is what causes my quandry

I'll regret what I'm choosing today
I that you love me anyway

- but as hard as I try
Can't continue lie
Hang - the limb of a tree
I gotta be. . . me