Luyện nghe bài hát Wounded, Old And Treacherous

A walk on the quiet late in the day
mean to get in anybodys way
The Gods willing, sun's in the sky
Old crows as the straight crows fly

There was a time when was the law
There was a for the tooth and the claw
Last rites given, no holds
Heaven express on my card

Now let me the jungle line
I won't cross yours if you don't mine
Won't make trouble, I need no fuss
But I'm wounded, old and I'm

me to draw the jungle line
You cross it once, you cross some of mine
They won't make trouble, they need no fuss
But they're wounded, old and treacherous

In the of evening on sacred ground
Ghosts of pushing moonbeams round
Big cats inside your head
They left for China, left for dead

Let me draw the jungle
I won't cross yours if you don't cross
I won't make trouble, I need no fuss
But I'm wounded, old and I'm

A walk on the side, late in the day
Don't to get in anybodys way
The Gods willing, sun's in the sky
Old crows cawing as the straight fly

There was a time love was the law
There was a for the tooth and the claw
Last rites given, no holds
express on my credit card

Living mountains gonna shake that
Big mother calling you underground
She want trouble, she don't need no fuss
But wounded, old and she's treacherous