Luyện nghe bài hát Don't Interrupt The Sorrow

Don't interrupt the
Darn right on flames our prophet
Be polite, a full of glasses
He says, "Your liberation doll"
And he chains me with serpent
To Ethiopian wall

Anima rising, Queen of
Wash my guilt of
and balance me
Anima rising, uprising in me
She's a vengeful little
an ancient crown to fight

Truth goes up in vapors, the steeples
Winds of Patriarchs
Snug in your belt dreams
God up the chimney
childhood Santa Claus
The good slaves love the good book, a loves a cause

I'm on the 1:15, you're darn right
I was seventeen
I've had no one me
He says "Anima rising, so
Petrified process
timber down to rock"

Don't interrupt the sorrow, darn
He says "We on the moon
You be polite", let up the sorrow
Death and birth and death and birth and death and
He says "Bring that bottle kindly and pad your purse
I've got a head of quandary and a mighty, mighty, thirst"

glasses, Rhine wine
Milk of the Madonna,
He let up the sorrow
He lies and he
It takes a heart like these days
your man gets weak