Luyện nghe bài hát Wicked Annabella

In a dark and misty
Where no Christian man has
Annabella mixes a brew
That no ever seen

Relatives passed her by
Too scared to say hello
She's in midnight
She out the day
And goes about her sinful

I, I've seen her hair, I've seen her
Look mine
I, I've felt her eyes my sole
my mind

Little children who are
Should always go to at night
'Cause Annabella is up in the sky
Hopin' they will open their

Don't go into woods
underneath the sticks and stones
Are of little demons enslaved by Annabella
Waiting just to carry you