Luyện nghe bài hát 4 Seasons

(verse 1)
I used to know this woman who had the most
tattoos on the top sides of of her hands
she was forty three years old and as far as I
had never yet been a man
its not she wasn't attractive she was beautiful
but its the way she interacted
she was aggressively passive to the point she
would of any myth that ever tried to catch it
on the hand she had a tattoo of a nude girl
she claimed it is God resembled
but on the left she had a image of the same female
and this one she explained looked the devil
I once watching her touch her own breasts
how the tattoos smiled as they stared down her
as if anticipating when they'd be alive and
sweet flower they both seemed ta hung with (sweet flower)
now maybe I was but it felt so right
heaven and hell both take till this warm
it didn't make sense how she
touching with me wide awake in the same room
but if I've learned 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 right in front of my eyes
they both slowly up and climbed off her hands
and showed me why she never took time with a man
they deep inside of this woman's garden
she closed her and she gently bit her bottom lip
I stepped I left and I regret leaving
and I'd never all the things I saw that evening
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 each one of em hurt
and every I think burned
I've got a lot to but even more to learn
so now I keep my eyes hoping to take in all I can
women taking in all she can
and for as long as I breath I'd stay my memory
for that with the tattooed hands

(chorus: repeat 5x song fades)
There's good an evil in each find
identifies needs and I desire
as as we keep our spirit inspired
she can bite her lip all she wants