Luyện nghe bài hát Santies

She was so
Since her mother, with time,
her
She was a

She was so
Of everything she
And she did
For her mother, with time

Everything around her
White with
And
Her mother was greedy with

Then she heard choirs of
Singing choirs of
angels
Spitting glory on her
stardust of failure
As if it was medicine that work
Any way

The
were closed
And the midwives had locked their
They understand
And all, what was there to understand?
But the
choirs of angels
In a
No, more than a
It was a
A marriage made in the

In the night
The searching of the river
bullet of searchlight
That
her so cockleshell and sure
Sick and of what she saw
But cockleshell and

Sure of what the world had offered a soul
From to madrid
From reykjavik, to
To leipzig, to
To shanghai, penh
All so it would be a stronger world
A strong, though loving,
To die in