Luyện nghe bài hát The Scaffold

In Orient where I was
To the way I live
Come the beggar chance at hand
His is on his lip

score a thousand times
Where once in
Where holds the key
No holds my hand

Unchain the of solitude
The ruler you run
Run unto the scaffold high
chance to jump the gun

Oh, how the scaffold grows
The plant life of widow
In black lace curtains you near
From out the plate glass

The Minotaur with bloody
Is by the sun
Caged he by the
forth by the dawn

In Orient is as I
The buckshee swears
For open crypts to
Nylon knots to sway by

In Orient wise I was
To the way I live
give the beggar chance at hand
His is on his lip