Luyện nghe bài hát Several Sins

This is a dead tale
If I could this print talk
You made a mark/deep mark on me
and only saints say things as those
so I slid the floor
under the oak and the
you under oak and iron
under the and under the thin
only fire grows

I forgot to tell you several
I forgot to tell you 'bout the 7

And I spat dead letter
and all the breath I own
imprinted one in red/I read
And only saints say things as these
(about the on your throat)
the oak and the iron
under the fat and the thick and the
and all of that, and a few 100
and fire grow
I heard the grow
in the......