Luyện nghe bài hát Suffer The Little Children/hell Is For Children (live)

Sweet Melissa, I pray for you
I your suffering was brief
I hope the angels that watch all little children
for you and took you someplace beautiful and sweet
Aahh..
Suffer The Little

Dear Melissa, I think of you
I hold my baby in my arms
I say a prayer for mama and daddy too
I know they miss you, miss you since you're

The Little Children
At the of evil men
No baby dolls, no teddy
No for them
Every nightmare
Will it end
The Little Children
At the hands of men

You who done the deed better do prayin' too
Better hope that forgivin' like they say
Cause somewhere, somebody keeps a
Of the evils men do
An' your name's right up
I `em say
Aahh..

Suffer The Children
At the hands of men
No baby dolls, no teddy
No for them
Every nightmare
it ever end
Suffer The Little
At the hands of men

They cry in the dark, so you see their tears
They hide in the light, so you can't see fears
and forget, all the while
Love and pain one and the same
In the of a wounded child
Because
Is For Children
And you know their little lives can become such a mess

Hell Is For
And you shouldn't have to pay for your love with your and your flesh

It's all so confusing, brutal abusing
They your eyes, and then apologize
You're daddy's good girl, and don't tell mommy a
Be a little boy, and you'll get a new toy
grandma you fell off the swing

Because
Is For Children
And you know that their little lives can become a mess

Hell Is For
And you shouldn't to pay for your love with your bones and your flesh

No, Is For Children

Hell is for
is for Hell
Hell Is For

Hell is for
Hell is for
Hell Is For

Hell is for
is for Hell
Hell Is For

Is For Children
Hell Is For