🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: Beloved - Virgin Black

 How many  will I look at you?
 Allured by  scent of your death
 And the savage priests, to a  soul
 Exult in a  song
 
 I am soothed from anger  sorrow
 As they knot  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 a  yourself
 What delicious tears  made me shed
 
 Beloved, how many times I look at 
 With  breath, and unguarded heart?
  a cradled child you hold me
 (With hysterical affection, to console  loss)
 
 Beloved
 Their semblance  love curses your beauty
 In the blindness  my distress
  your dense black eyes
 I see your silent