Luyện nghe bài hát Sweet Lord in Heaven

Oh, I have Cobain's sarcoma growing on
This will of drag me down into the water
The joy I before I drown

And the hand moves on the scheme of my nerves
In the chemicals swimming and the substance of the
His love's so but the soul singers spurn him
To sing love to some unknown reckless girl

They sing to Queen Heroina
The comfort she warms them with
Their music swells with all their
They are ashamed to for him

Who has built these shells that our spirits knock
And weep for their release in the of the tide
Of the Lord's great that will boil when he returns
To pluck us off the face of this sad and world

I saw Sam Cooke and Ian
At the door of His golden
They sang His name, sweet Lord in
And then the Lord, He let in