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

I was his story
And he me a look
He was handsome, distractingly so
and I dreamed that he'd be my boyfriend
He me letters, daily from prison
That said I I've killed a few
But none of those women you
I speak
It was for me
I found my grim reaper

he said he loved me
And he me dinner
He cut my out
And made me feel
And I'll never him
Now it's over
The that we had
When they strapped him
Oh but how all the girls were
Cause he liked me the
Oh and I couldn't
It was love indeed
But now my grim is gone

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 angry
I to laugh
And say now he's got what's
He was due his lot
Oh and I couldn't see, there tears on my cheek
Goodbye my grim reaper
Goodbye my grim prince
goodbye
I'll see you in a

Fair
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