Luyện nghe bài hát Towers

For the love, I'd on
In the swampy August
What a mischief you would bring, darling
When the is not all your own
When you're up for it before you've

From the faun gone
In the of your honeycomb
I'd a your hair out just to climb back, darling
When filling out your only form
Can you tell that it's ceremon'?
Now you've up to what you're from

Build your tether rain-out from your fragments
Break the sailor's table on sacrum [unverified]
Fuck the fiercest fables, I'm Hagen

For the love, the burning young
From the liver, sweating through tongue
Well, you're standing on my sternum don't you down, darling
Oh, the sermons are the to rest
Smoke on Sundays you're drunk and dressed
Out the hollows the swallow nests