Luyện nghe bài hát Towers

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

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

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

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