Luyện nghe bài hát Without Ceremony And Bell Toll

Summer
A tailor's in pain - bewitched
A healer had told that the witch be revealed
Before a woman known as evil appeard

"That bitch must done it.
She must be the of satan himself"

the accusitions she offered to help
And poured a all over her
All of a sudden she started to
The birth of frog-like creatures was seen

"She threatened me that I would melt
'cos I didn't her butter" - the poor girl yelled
So the witch was in heavy chains.
And taken to the court as a of hell

"I met a black man.
He kissed me and how to do harm"

As interrogation and torture on.
Heard the people of the court horrible things
years as servant of satan.
A whore and a right hand to the dark

Sabbaths, or devotions to the
Were held on a small hill
At the of the torment
She turned in a few who had been

"I met a black man.
He kissed me and how to do harm"

343 days she in prison.
While the court her to death
A morning the summer was at its warmest.
She was taken out and beheaded another witch

Burned to ashes, spat on,
Buried into a outside of the holy ground
Shamefully she was laid to
ceremony and bell toll