Luyện nghe bài hát Wolves At The Door

I met an old
Whose past was shady
down in New Orleans
No one of
Just some French dame
Her style was a bit obscene
Oh

me stories
Of her fast glory
She left no stone
the one
About the Father's Son
And child, she
That been burned
But I know there's a
'Cause Lord I live in Hell

She led me down to the floor
To hear the wolves at my door

I know that guessin'
somethin's been missin'
So preacher and and save my soul
My lust has fed
Sleepin' in the bed
And sorrow's made my heart cold
My was a junkie
My daddy was a
He left us all when I was
By sixteen
My dear Jean
Was turnin' tricks to stay

So you can me a sinner
But it in the family
Lord help me
I know you that you'd pray for me
But do you for me?

It's all in your mind she
It's just the old feeling
You said that a could raise the dead
And Lord I it
All of the lines I before
I won't use them any
When will it end?
The wolf's at the again

it or leave it
The truth, the life, the way
You'd believe it
The truth, the life, the way
it or leave it
The truth, the life, the way
You'd believe it
Lord, save this poor gone soul

It's been ten
And ten tears
Tryin' to keep the clean
As as I live
never forget
The lady in New Orleans
She led me on the killing floor
And I swear I take any more
When I her say

It's all in your my friend
Don't put your faith in a
You said a prayer could raise the dead
And I believe it
All of the I chose before
I use them any more
When will nightmare ever end?
The wolf's at the again

Feel the
the sunshine
Feel,
the sunshine
Feel the

Feel the
the sunshine