Luyện nghe bài hát Sanctuary

Dear sold her into the purest kind of slavery.
Hood-eyed little profited from damaged goods
the way.
Good brought her back to a last nepal summer.
Debased, hollow-faced, a smile become her.
Now she's cosied up, up and comforted
In the warm of september.
before winter.
as to might-have-beens.
Somebody's in sanctuary, waiting.

Seen through softer cage of kindness, far and still away,
From time-warp zoos
Where staring ice gameboys play.
Big paws, claws and swishing tails.
More damaged goods in the sales.
Too proud for anger, too late for resigned in dignity.
Gone winter.
might-have-beens.
Somebody's in sanctuary, waiting.

near you in sanctuary, waiting.