Luyện nghe bài hát Work, Not Play

The bell . . .
It's a decade my decadence
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 of the air confuse all my demands

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 of my childhood . . .
in blue, they trail me in the night
They these cars with real upholstery
They trail me until . . . here comes the

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

"I need a judgement day"And she
"I there's more than one way,
But I my judgement day . . ."

Refrain

To sleep dreams
So distant the mirror
Imitating clarity,
All the terror . . . I heard a bells
From a old cathedrals
They rang . . . I heard them since
A decade past my
The beast hears the

I'm to be a singer
A singer of the
A of a fire
And a son a name