Luyện nghe bài hát Santies

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

She was so
Of she said
And she did
For her mother, white with

Everything around her
White time
And
Her was greedy with dirt

Then she choirs of angels
Singing choirs of
angels
Spitting on her failure
That stardust of
As if it was that didn't work
Any way

The
They closed
And the midwives had locked doors
They didn't
And after all, what was there to
But the
choirs of angels
In a
No, more a friendship
It was a
A made in the grave

In the shivering
The of the river continued
bullet of searchlight
That
Found her so cockleshell and
Sick and tired of she saw
But and sure

of what the world had offered a tired soul
From istanbul to
From reykjavik, to
To leipzig, to
To shanghai, penh
All so that it be a stronger world
A strong, loving, world
To die in