Luyện nghe bài hát Singing Rule Britannia (while The Walls Close In)

A of my paradox
Heaven or
Pacing up and down my
Too to tell
a suffocating state to be
Working class
nothing to me
I'm a working class
Chained to the of life
A dangerous to be
And now the needs to grow
But the mother is
What behind the mask
Behind the wave and the
Your appearance is
Sweet
What a thing to see
Revealing all your
better beware
Revealing all your
You dare
yourself to me
Would
It must have like this before
But my hazy
So stand in line
Three million
hope for me
But for the story's different
They'll stand in
They'll their time
for a sign
Counting out the
Clever creatures
in your kiss
Playing with the
In bliss
a suffocating state to be
But what a thing to see