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

I was writing his
And he gave me a
He was handsome, distractingly so
and I never that he'd be my boyfriend
He wrote me letters, daily from
That said I I've killed a few
But none of women were 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 thinner
And never forget him
Now it's over
The that 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 indeed
But now my grim is gone

Well I said I him
they strapped him in
But he cryin'
He took it a man
And the watched 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, were tears on my cheek
my grim reaper prince
Goodbye my grim reaper
goodbye
I'll see you in a

Fair
luck