Luyện nghe bài hát A Journalist Falls in Love with Deathrow Inmate #16

I was writing his
And he me a look
He was very handsome, so
and I never dreamed he'd be my boyfriend
He wrote me letters, from prison
said I know I've killed a few
But none of women were you
I couldn't
It was for me
I my grim reaper prince

he said he loved me
And he cooked me
He cut my out
And me feel thinner
And never forget him
Now it's over
The life we had
When they him down
Oh but how all the girls jealous
he liked me the best
Oh and I couldn't
It was true indeed
But now my grim prince is

Well I said I him
they strapped him in
But he wasn't
He it like a man
And the families him
As he breathed his
But I got rather
I started to
And say now he's got comin'
He was due his lot
Oh and I couldn't see, there were on my cheek
Goodbye my grim prince
Goodbye my grim reaper
goodbye
I'll see you in a

Fair
luck