Luyện nghe bài hát The Seas Of Amontillado

Where are you
Why everyone of us you?

Anywhere you are and anywhere be
The shadows from your past will and you will see
You will never from this
Those feelings are killing you and they are themselves
Prisoners' stage mass breakout but that don't take a chance
soles for the scoundrels
You're laughing of your heart but you're doing it want
Though everything will spill out in the like a smoke
There must be more to love than
Suffering is for the life and happiness
Walls and bridges down with togetherness
Nube solet pulsa ire dies

Please people stand up all now
In hands you're keeping whole world and our life
I dreamed I saw flood
A hard rain fell down but no-one
was a time for confession from sins
And like an angels use a sacred wings
Rise to the to beg for the salvation
But nobody gave them any direct
Some of them were crying, of them were trying
To escape from place after they were dying
I stand up on the and said to them all
Brothers and sisters don't go with a
Now we all must learn how to our own life
'Cause the Earth soon spill out but the World will survive
Nobody nobody saw me
Water flooded us all and that dream from me

If you see the lining of the
And if someone took a burden your shoulders
And if not exist any
And if words are poetry
And if a border the hangman and the victim faded away
Everything away, you passed away

But if you are standing on the bottom
And if nobody help you to survive
And if loneliness is a of your life
And if hieratic posture is arousing a laughter
And if a border between the goodness and the badness away
You are in your way, you are in way

Watch out, of love which is between us all
We break each others hearts without thinking
no time for wondering
Look out, all those want to stone you
Sometimes we haven't got a clue about who we hate
Them life is good but all things pass someday
There's no need to cry, leave them all behind.

Following the go to the dark end
Don't seek a in the World
Look at the despicable rituals of
They are burying the opponents of the
Webbing rhetoric of orators not knowing
Friends, poets, knights, warriors
Cross the border, stand against the
We will lose that's
Stand proudly being a losers in the winners'

I am not your guide yet, my
I ain't change your rights
Now I do not feel pain or
You can't see it in my
Now I'm to the dark end
Hurting the poetry by the
White dove in a black sand
I'm standing the crowds

Anywhere you're going you never escape from this...