Luyện nghe bài hát R.I.P.

Looking
The of destiny
open to the skies
No more

nods upon the grave
Could've been
From the garden of the
She cries, "Rest in peace"

may
The about him creep
Never heard the children
asleep

Rosemary nods upon the
been saved
From the garden of the
She cries, "Rest in peace"

saints go marching
Down the
Like the shadows rise and fall
When call

Rosemary upon the grave
Could've been
the garden of the brave
She cries, "Rest in peace"