Luyện nghe bài hát The Throne Of Desire

(Written By Cohen, In "Night Magic")

(Michael) bodies Triumphant
Their unfurled
I know I am
And the world!

A to their favours
Their no and yes
I'm in the crease
Of a dress

And I'm except
In their
And I'm at rest
they motion to me

And night after
I to myself
And I them
Out of my
And come to me
Willing at
Inflamed and
and graphic.

And suddenly they drill my
With cavities of
And they cover their
with
And cover their breasts
with a
And nail my good right hand
to a wall in the

O me away
the thorns and the fire
And let me
On the of Desire

From the of Desire
I make this solemn
woman I want
Will want, will want, want
more than want me!

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