Luyện nghe bài hát The Wrote & The Writ

They're pictures of the man from God
I his cassock's clean
The burden of our holy fellas
Your halo'd better gleam, better

What of all those wayward
The ones who like to
Do you suppose they'd swap their for wine
Like you swapped for ink, for ink

You me, oh so many letters
And all of seemed true
look good on paper
Especially from you, you

The weight of all those willing
I all alone
You put your pen to bed
When we hadn't our own, our own

sentences rose high at night
And round my head
The circle's been broken
Like the before me is breaking bread

I'm being to drink the blood of Christ
And I'll eat his flesh
I'm again before the altar
Shedding all my old

The last of I'll tell you now
As it down the sink
I knew a part of you
You set in ink, in ink

The letters that you behind
No longer I read
Your blood's between the
And I can't stand to see you

And soon forget what was never there
Your are ash and dust
All that's left is the I've sung
The breath I've and the one I must

If you're born with a love for the and the writ
People of letters your warning stands
Pay heed to heart and not to your wit
say in a letter what you can't in my ear