Luyện nghe bài hát Psalm 151

She
If you need to find a door inside of your
That leads to else I'll show it to you
She told us all Psalm 151
And what after "Hallelujah"

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

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

And words me now

meals
We'll stay in Kansas city till the wound
The government bad, we got a raw deal
A exodus on four wheels

But I've seen the broken
she never wears
Hanging by the
Angel, I'll be your if you'll be mine
are trailing right behind
I'm not afraid, we the Psalms at night
Clear through Nebraska with one headlight