Luyện nghe bài hát Wicked Annabella

In a dark and house
Where no Christian man has
Wicked Annabella a brew
no one's ever seen

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

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

Little who are good
Should always go to sleep at
wicked Annabella is up in the sky
Hopin' will open their eyes

go into woods tonight
'Cause the sticks and stones
Are lots of little demons enslaved by
Waiting to carry you home