Luyện nghe bài hát Psalm 151

She
If you need to find a door inside of your
That leads to somewhere else show it to you
She us all about Psalm 151
And comes after "Hallelujah"

She
I'll you in the morning, eggs on rye bread
But sleeping on the floor
come to my bed
It's too for you to see me
With my wings

But I've seen her wet with
Praying in the
Feathers at her
And I saw the harp hanging
That she never
for the day
That it all comes falling

And words me now

Skipped
We'll in Kansas city till the wound heals
The government bad, we got a raw deal
A transangelic exodus on four

But I've seen the halo
That she wears
Hanging by the
Angel, I'll be your if you'll be mine
Authorities are right behind
I'm not afraid, we read the at night
Clear through Nebraska with just one