Luyện nghe bài hát Work, Not Play

The bell . . .
It's a decade past my
My wears rings and he's waiting
In the shadows of my hesitations, my
Hesitations . . . image is so clear;
It seems I have no
The gestures of the air confuse all my

And the beast hears the he comes
Out of the shadows. He apart the shadows . . .
And he

"This is and not play"
And he
"There's always than one way . . .
is work not play"

I see the ghosts of my . . .
Dressed in blue, they trail me in the
They drive these cars with upholstery
trail me until . . . here comes the night

She was standing, standing on the
Her black, black folded over her eyelids
Like sheets on motel . . .
She must be eatin'
place is filled with mirrors
It what she said
And she

"I a judgement day"And she said:
"I know there's than one way,
But I my judgement day . . ."

Refrain

To without dreams
So distant from the
clarity, disguising
All the terror . . . I heard a bells
From a old cathedrals
rang . . . I haven't heard them since
A past my decadence
The hears the bell

I'm cursed to be a
A of the flames
A thinker of a
And a son without a