Luyện nghe bài hát 4 Seasons

(verse 1)
I used to know this woman who had the beautiful
tattoos on the top of both of her hands
she was forty three old and as far as I know
had yet been with a man
its not she wasn't attractive she was beautiful
but its the way that she
she was passive to the point where she
of intimidated any myth that ever tried to catch it
on the right hand she had a tattoo of a nude
she claimed it is what God
but on the left she had a mirrored image of the female
and this one she explained like the devil
I remember once watching her touch her own
how the tattoos smiled as they stared her stomach
as if anticipating they'd be alive and caressed
sweet flower that they seemed ta hung with (sweet flower)
now I was high but it felt so right
heaven and hell both take till woman's warm
it didn't sense how she could-commence
touching with me wide awake in the same room
but if I've anything in my years (my years)
I I no longer believe in surprise (in surprise)

but what next damn near stole my tears
the tattoos came alive in front of my eyes
they slowly stood up and climbed off her hands
and me why she never took some time with a man
they climbed deep inside of this garden
she her eyes and she gently bit her bottom lip
I stepped I left and I regret leaving
and I'd never forget all the things I saw that
a glimpse of a piece of coming closer
to more about what intrigues me most
I didn't get turned on I got turned
I as aroused as I was concerned
for one of em I've hurt
and time I think burned
I've got a lot to teach but even to learn
so now I keep my eyes open hoping to in all I can
about women in all she can
and for as long as I breath I'd reciting my memory
for that woman with the tattooed

(chorus: repeat 5x till fades)
There's an evil in each individual find
identifies needs and feeds I
as long as we our spirit inspired
she can bite her bottom lip all she