Luyện nghe bài hát Wolves At The Door

I met an old
Whose past was shady
Playin' in New Orleans
No one of
Just some Quarter dame
Her was just 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 there's a Heaven
'Cause Lord I live in Hell

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

I that you're guessin'
That somethin's been
So preacher and and save my soul
My has been fed
Sleepin' in the bed
And sorrow's my heart turn cold
My was a junkie
My was a drunkie
He left us all I was five
By sweet
My dear Jean
Was turnin' tricks to alive

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

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

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

been ten years
And ten tears
Tryin' to the spirit clean
As long as I
I'll forget
The lady in New Orleans
She led me on the killing floor
And I I couldn't take any more
I heard her say

It's all in your my friend
put your faith in a feelin'
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 this ever end?
The wolf's at the door

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Feel the
Feel,
the sunshine
Feel the

Feel the
the sunshine