Luyện nghe bài hát When Poets Dreamed of Angels

She early from bed, runs to the mirror
The bruises in moments of fury
He beside her once more, whispers a promise
"Next time, I'll break every in your body"

And the well-wishers let the in
If the river ran dry, they'd deny it

As the players deal their hands
the bottom of the deck
Row upon row of feudal houses away
for the popular complaint

When the dreamed of angels, what did they see?
History up in a flash at their backs
When the poets dreamed of angels, what did see?
The bishops and well placed to attack