🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: Beloved - Virgin Black

 How many times will I look  you?
  by the scent of your death
  the savage priests, to a suffering soul
 Exult in a  song
 
 I am soothed  anger into sorrow
 As  knot their wreaths about my limbs
 Help me understand the  in my mind
 Why do they impair  vision?
 
 Can  taste my blood?
 I have clung,  with bruised flesh
 Christendom rise  dress yourself
 What delicious  you've made me shed
 
 Beloved, how many times I look at 
  suspended breath, and unguarded heart?
 Like  cradled child you hold me
 (With hysterical  to console this loss)
 
 Beloved
  semblance of love curses your beauty
 In the blindness of  distress
  your dense black eyes
 I see your  grief