Luyện nghe bài hát The Seas Of Amontillado

Where are you
Why everyone of us following

you are and anywhere you'll be
The shadows from your past will return and you see
You never escape from this
Those feelings are killing you and they are killing
Prisoners' stage breakout but that don't take them a chance
Hammer soles for the
You're laughing of heart but you're doing what it want
Though everything will spill out in the like a smoke
There be more to love than this
Suffering is preventing for the and happiness
Walls and bridges tumbled down with
Nube solet pulsa candidus ire

Please people up all together now
In your hands you're keeping whole and our life
I dreamed I saw apocalyptic
A hard rain fell down but no-one
That was a time for from sins
And after like an use a sacred wings
Rise to the Heaven to beg for the
But gave them any direct information
Some of them crying, some of them were trying
To escape from this place after were dying
I stand up on the hill and to them all
and sisters don't go with a flow
Now we all must learn how to protect our own
'Cause the Earth will spill out but the World will survive
Nobody listened saw me
Water us all and that dream came from me

If you see the lining of the
And if someone took a burden from shoulders
And if not any soldiers
And if words are hurting
And if a border between the hangman and the faded away
passed away, you passed away

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

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

Following the go to the dark end
Don't a solace in the World
Look at the despicable rituals of
They are burying the of the crowd
rhetoric of orators not knowing Cicero
Friends, poets, knights, brave
Cross the border, against the crowds
We will lose that's
Stand proudly being a in the winners' crowd

I am not guide yet, my dear
I ain't gonna change rights
Now I do not pain or fear
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 against the crowds

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