Luyện nghe bài hát A Down and Dusky Blonde

I my head, I'm not a brunette
I'm a down and blonde
I am in a tree
I lie in bed I see
Beyond my head the moon, I hear the rain

I am of my voice as a tool
more demure
Than your the singing queen
With her matinee looks
She talks talking from a book
I speak the language of my village, of my

But I need a and I choose you
I tell you the way I
The truth is like a heel
I will forget the kiss and feel if you too

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

Into the and the tunnels and the fields
I a book a day, like an apple
But I did not eat
And so the came to me
He said a woman does not
By the printed
Forgive and eat
Autumn along outside

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

But I my soul
When I needed someone I you
Because the fledgling awakes
And on the she quakes
And she is for the sign
And when the brother does not
And when the sister's to young, she chooses you