Luyện nghe bài hát Priests

And who will love songs for you
when I am at last
and your body is some highway shrine
that all my priests passed,
that all my have passed?

My they will put flowers there,
they will stand the glass,
but they'll wear away little window, love,
they trample on the grass,
they will on the grass.

And who will aim the
that men follow through your grace
when I am of memory
and all armour has turned to lace,
and all your armour has turned to

The simple of heroes,
and the life of saints,
they just the sunny calendar
with their red and paints,
with their red and paints.

And all of you have the dance,
that God has from me,
but he has me watching you
all your minds were free
when all your were free.

And who will love songs for you ...

My priests they will put there ...