Luyện nghe bài hát S. F. SORROW IS BORN

For ten weeks now, number three empty
Nobody thought there be
Family laughter the windows
Or a Christmas

Then a from up north
and his wife arrived
Before the sun had the streets
were living inside

Then before too
The street it rang with the
From number three there the cry
"S. F. is born"

S. F. is born
S. F. Sorrow is
S. F. Sorrow, S. F.
S. F. is born

The sunlight of his
Was in the gray of his mind
As he stole with a tongue of lies
The is shrinking in size

S. F. is born
S. F. Sorrow is
S. F. Sorrow, S. F.
S. F. is born

Aah, S. F.
Aah, S. F.
Aah, S. F.
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