🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: Insurgentes - Steven Wilson

 Holy Mother  the simple one
 When you smile  me you bring me down
  betray your thoughts.
  your prayers too low.
 
  out of debt, you speak in tongues,
 And out of bread,  work is done,
 And your dream, 
  your path, dissolve.
 
  your dream, absolve,
 And your path,