Luyện nghe bài hát Lament

I've your fairground hair,
your seaside
Your tooth, your little truth
Your tiny

I know your trembling hand, guilty prize
Your limbs, your foreign hymns
Your midnight

So dry your
And turn head away
Now nothing more to say
Now gone away

I know your trail of tears, your slip of
Your paw, your monkey claw
And monkey hand

seen your trick of blood, your trap of fire
Your ancient wound, your moon
And your smile

So dry your
And your head away
Now nothing more to say
Now gone away

I'll your urchin smile, your orphan tears
Your shining prize, tiny cries
little fears
I'll miss your fairground hair, seaside eyes
Your tooth, your little truth
And your tiny

So dry eyes
And turn your away
Now nothing more to say
Now gone away