Luyện nghe bài hát The Night Descending

Black hair, the descending
never puts her trust in
Tight tie too quick to laughter
Ain't no what he's after

Found a friend religion
Riding on a stolen
Far too fast to you
Ain't no telling what up to

In time, the may soften
Trust that I'm still hoping,
Wooden coin, he called my
No good knowing what after

Met a man with missing
Shaking hands with strangers
Far too to pacify you
Ain't no telling they're up to

Late night, the crows shortly
through the open doorway
All us beg the master
Ain't no what he's after

In a of fallen angels
Broken hands and boys in
Pray the lord pacify you
Ain't no what he's up to