Luyện nghe bài hát The Stranger at My Door

I have seen the watcher's daughter
Watching fires burn smoke to black
There's nothing she won't
From Styrofoam to urns, to else's ashes in a sack

You can scorch the metal, you can melt the glass
You can pass the here, fire lives into the past
An all-consuming flame, that and new begins
It'll your family heirlooms,
But it can take your darkest

It's a good ol' bedtime story, you nightmares 'til you die
And the ones love to tell it, hide the mischief in their eyes
Condemn sons to Hades
And is full of guys, alive and well
But ain't no hell for a fire-watcher's daughter

We exercise the demons of the things we to know
The of the teeth become the remnants of our homes
We think we're moving on, from materials we
To forget we ever sold our to own

There's a absolution that we're given from our birth
A powerful delusion and a plague the earth
But scares me more
Than the stranger at my
Who I fail to shelter, time, and worth

Let the good ol' story, give you nightmares 'til you die
And the ones that love to it, hide the mischief in their eyes
Condemn sons to Hades
And Gehenna is full of guys, and well
But there ain't no hell for a daughter