Luyện nghe bài hát Than the Serpents in My Hands

Dorme, meu menino
no mar dos sargaos
que mais vale o mar a
que as serpentes nos braos
-Mrio

And when all life as you it

all ghostlike taste just the

What better can you find
the serpents in my arms

Sleep, sleep now my
In the sea of Trouble
For better is the violent
Than all that you leave

In your eyes a dark so
Tells you walk, but fly
To leave us all

And when all life as you it

all ghostlike taste just the

What better comfort can you
Than the in my arms

Down, down child
To at it is a sin
For is to hold that smile
Than all that you leave

In your a mark so subtle
you walk, but never fly
To leave us all

And all life as you know it

all ghostlike lips just the

What better can you find
Than the serpents in my