Luyện nghe bài hát The Priest

The priest sat in the bar
He was wearing his tie
And his eyes looked into my so far
Whenever the ran dry
the lash and the circles blue
He looked as only a can, through
And his eyes said me and his said you
And my said, let us try

He said, "You wouldn't like it
No no place you should share
The roof is ripped hurricanes
And the room is always
I need the and I seek the cold"
He reached post the wine for my to hold
And he saw me and he saw me old
And he saw me sitting

Then he took his out
And he them on my brow
So which words was I to doubt
When what to vow
Should I choose all-should I make them mine
The sermons, the and the valentines
And he for truth and he asked for time
And he asked for now
Now the are trumpet scored
Oh will we pass the
Or just as one more and more
Will one love less and
Oh come let's run from this we're in
Where the Christians and the Germans grin
Saying let lose, crying let them win
Oh make them both