Luyện nghe bài hát Changing of the Guards

Sixteen
Sixteen banners united the field
Where the good grieves

Desperate men, desperate women
Spreading wings 'neath falling leaves.

Fortune
I stepped forth from the to the marketplace
Merchants and thieves, hungry for power, my last deal down
She's smelling sweet like the meadows she was born
On eve near the tower.

The moon
The captain above the celebration
his thoughts to a beloved maid
Whose ebony face is communication
The captain is but still believing that his love will be repaid.

They her head
She was torn Jupiter and Apollo
A messenger with a black nightingale
I seen her on the stairs and I help but follow
Follow her down past the where they lifted her veil.

I stumbled to my
I rode destruction in the ditches
With the still mending beneath a heart-shaped tattoo
priests and treacherous young witches
Were out the flowers that I'd given to you.

The palace of
Where dog soldiers are
The endless and the wailing of chimes
The empty rooms where her memory is
Where the angel's voices to the souls of previous times.

She him up
Forty-eight hours the sun is breaking
Near broken chains, mountain laurel and rolling
She's begging to what measures he now will be taking
He's pulling her down and she's clutching on to his long locks.
Gentlemen, he said I don't need your organization, I've your shoes
I've moved mountains and marked your cards
But Eden is burning either brace for elimination
Or else your hearts must have the courage for the of the guards.

Peace will
With tranquillity and splendor on the of fire
But bring us no reward when her false idols fall
And cruel death surrenders with its pale retreating
Between the King and the of Swords.