Luyện nghe bài hát Sweet Chariot

Ode to joy, my boy's
Speaking in
And the bleeding gray
Now I my bag o' prayers out
I hope to find one to the day

And he judged my love, my
My taste the straightest face
As I up inside
A papier-mache, a shell with no

chariot, come, come
Take me from my fear
chariot, come
I to get out of here

And he took me
Than I to go
Underneath his
And it leaves me
For a touch I can't
A touch he do

And I the circle
It had an end
I'm old enough to
My denial is how we
And how we end
And now I know

Sweet chariot, come,
Take me away my fear
Sweet chariot,
I have to get out of

Oh, the blood in my veins
So cold and frozen the stings
Oh, he and goes in waves
Am I here?

Sweet chariot, come,
Take me from my fear
chariot, can we
Leave him a of my tears?

Sweet chariot, it's
It's the longest of years
Sweet chariot,
I to get out of here