Luyện nghe bài hát Scenario

In long years of time
Stood alone a friend of
Reflected by the ever-burning
Of a God who by

And in the dawn, came the song
Of some lady singing in his ear
Your God has and from now on
You'll have to learn to hate the you fear

We want to are we inside the womb?
Of passion plays in thy consumed?
Or in lush contentment of our souls?

And so the age of man
And they his body in the sand
Their glasses to a God on high
Who smiled them from the sky

So the stage
Spin down the
the passion

Spill the upon your son
Who holds the gun up to your
The begun

And God, the director, a rat
Pulls another rabbit His hat
the air and He says ``Well, that's that, I'm going''