Luyện nghe bài hát 4 Seasons

(verse 1)
I used to this woman who had the most beautiful
tattoos on the top sides of of her hands
she was forty three old and as far as I know
had yet been with a man
its not that she wasn't attractive she was
but its the way she interacted
she was aggressively passive to the where she
would of intimidated any myth that ever to catch it
on the right hand she had a of a nude girl
she it is what God resembled
but on the left she had a mirrored of the same female
and this one she explained like the devil
I remember watching her touch her own breasts
how the tattoos smiled as they down her stomach
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 woman's warm
it didn't make how she could-commence
herself with me wide awake in the same room
but if learned anything in my years (my years)
I I no longer believe in surprise (in surprise)

but what happened next damn near stole my
the tattoos alive right in front of my eyes
they both slowly stood up and climbed off her
and showed me why she never took some with a man
climbed deep inside of this woman's garden
she closed her and she gently bit her bottom lip
I stepped I left and I don't leaving
and I'd never forget all the things I saw evening
a glimpse of religion a piece of closer
to understanding more about what me most
I didn't get turned on I just got
I as aroused as I was concerned
for each one of em I've
and every time I think
I've got a lot to teach but more to learn
so now I keep my eyes hoping to take in all I can
about women in all she can
and for as long as I breath I'd stay my memory
for that woman the tattooed hands

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