Luyện nghe bài hát The Night Descending

Black hair, the night
never puts her trust in
Tight black tie too quick to
Ain't no telling what he's

Found a without religion
Riding on a engine
Far too fast to you
Ain't no telling he's up to

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

Met a man with missing
Shaking hands with shaded
Far too strong to you
no telling what they're up to

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

In a year of angels
Broken hands and in danger
Pray the might pacify you
Ain't no what he's up to