Luyện nghe bài hát Transylvania Transmission

I was waiting for you, you look
Oh, it's nothing the readjustment, your eyes?
You drunk
Oh, it's nothing just the readjustment, your

This idea is sufficiently
In an attempt to
For the the sickness
And the of blood

I could no longer
moment threatened to be the last
There was pain,
And profuse at the pores

How is possible?
The transmission was
In a the sober eye
Of reason would a vibration in the flesh
Creeping, incoherent, bearing no mark of a human

The vision comes and goes but tonight I saw very
The comes and goes but tonight I saw very clearly