Luyện nghe bài hát Salvador

Salvador, father named you
After a brother
And your hung the cross upside down
Salvador, so much of time hung

Old men's
The prick of thorn rusted and worn
Sewn into our in the shape of a star

Up the I stop at a window
Through the I see
Figures moving, swaying
Figures in time

of persistence
Paintings of persistence like a jury
and seeking
Silent icons I wipe the from my hands

Salvador, no one me
But I swear I know I'm doing
And you were painting
The ground you were
But its never enough to gain their

Up the alley, the window is
The sky's on the
unravel the rope of unreason
They hang me for sure

Searching and seeking their silent
They wipe the blood from hands

Salvador, they want a
And they you king
begged you for answers
But the glory or fame away time
From your

Keep on sleeping, awake from this dream
Ill comb your mustache, I'll wipe body
I'll kiss your feet they take you
Down the cross