Luyện nghe bài hát Saint Psalm

A stranger knockin' on my door
A and an old brown coat
I asked him was his legion
He shivered like a pigeon
News of the and the open road
In a of jongleur tumbler troubadour
Gently now he was softly
Suddenly the was broken
I see his coat of gold
A mirror of our very
Love can shine on one
kill it with a gun
Can't kill it a gun
No, no, no
kill it with a gun
Trembling rain throughout the
A Salvation Army
Don't be so quick should the have risen
they become your very own prison
I couldn't see his coat of
A mirror of our very
Love can on everyone
Can't kill it a gun
Can't kill it a gun
No, no, no
Can't it with a gun