Luyện nghe bài hát Red Dust

I will not cave you
For my is an unending tomb
I not trouble your rest
For my heart is infinity

a hard rot
Cut from an cloth of old

Someone is a bell
It chimes through this shell
That was my vision of birth
Now is my and curse

from the tall lamp
Melting the wax that holds
Blood a deep cut
Some of the stuff to flow

my hands they don't feel like my own
I need someone to love I need to hold