Luyện nghe bài hát A Down and Dusky Blonde

I fried my head, I'm not a
I'm a down and dusky
I am living in a
I lie in bed I see
Beyond my brother's head the moon, I the rain

I am of my voice as a tool
It's demure
your friend the singing queen
With her matinee looks
She talks like talking a book
I speak the of my village, of my street

But I need a friend and I you
I you the way I feel
The is crushing like a heel
I will forget the kiss and if you will too

It's a drag you're getting old
I love to think about the
When we and then we cheered
The town deserted like a
Your torso me

the country and the tunnels and the fields
I read a book a day, an apple
But I did not eat
And so the came to me
He said a woman not live
By the printed
Forgive and eat
sped along outside

Trick on speed
I was locked a room
They made a deal, they control
The simple things like

But I kept my
I needed someone I chose you
Because the fledgling soul
And on the she quakes
And she is waiting for the
And the brother does not come
And when the sister's much to young, she you