🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: Beloved - Virgin Black

 How many times will  look at you?
  by the scent of your death
 And the savage priests, to a suffering 
 Exult in a  song
 
  am soothed from anger into sorrow
 As they knot their  about my limbs
 Help me understand the stench in my 
 Why do they impair our 
 
 Can anyone taste my 
 I have clung, quivering, with  flesh
 Christendom rise  dress yourself
 What delicious tears you've made  shed
 
 Beloved, how  times I look at you
 With suspended  and unguarded heart?
 Like a cradled  you hold me
 (With hysterical affection, to console this 
 
 Beloved
 Their  of love curses your beauty
  the blindness of my distress
 In your dense  eyes
 I see your silent