Luyện nghe bài hát Sisters Of The Moon

Intense
As she walked in the
Her black trailing
Sister of the

And a black widow makes
sound than she
And black moons in eyes of hers
more sense to me

Heavy
It was hard to
She was dark at the top of the
And she to me

And so I followed as often do
I not for love nor money
And I think she
Well, the people, love her
And they are the most cruel

She me, "Be my sister
Sister, of the moon"

Some call her of the moon
Some say, illusions are her
They like to her in velvet
anyone, ooh, know her name?