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

I was his story
And he me a look
He was very handsome, so
and I never that he'd be my boyfriend
He me letters, daily from prison
said I know I've killed a few
But of those women were you
I couldn't
It was for me
I found my grim reaper

Well he said he me
And he me dinner
He cut my out
And me feel thinner
And never forget him
Now it's over
The life we had
they strapped him down
Oh but how all the girls were
he liked me the best
Oh and I couldn't
It was true love
But now my grim is gone

I said I loved him
When strapped him in
But he cryin'
He it like a man
And the watched him
As he breathed his
But I got rather
I to laugh
And say now got what's comin'
He was due his lot
Oh and I couldn't see, there were tears on my
my grim reaper prince
Goodbye my reaper prince
goodbye
I'll see you in a

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