Luyện nghe bài hát To The Damsels: Run

No theyre not making up tales
Just to scare you into your prayers
Cause theyre on the land in of golden strands
So your sword at hand

I cant be Im not so frail
my battles tooth and nail
Searching for to no avail

When you ask for help, ill make sure that you it
The on the horse says he can beat it
But the fire, it breathes take him and leave you burned
Ill be glad that it your turn

I cant be saved Im not so
my battles tooth and nail
Searching for to no avail

I see you run
As far, as as you can
you fall
Pick yourself up again
And turn to face the past
put you there
And God that it wasnt,
Thank God it wasnt,
Ill thank God that it fair

I be saved Im not so frail
Fighting my battles and nail
for truth to no avail

I cant be saved Im not so
Fighting my tooth and nail
Searching for to no avail