Luyện nghe bài hát A Widow's Lust In Spring

Looking up at the
Bathing in the and stars
Looking out at the
Feeling Love its scars

She feels the grass
Inside her silk
Surveys the mass
Blooming a world of hurt

There's nothing tonight
She feels the wind along her thighs

Sweet May, all the rain you made
the cold ground into a garden of lust today
And she for another prey

anew at thirty three
The glimmer in her eyes screams
For more love, lust and folly
Peering through a young dreams

And she'll, in turns, stop and his heart
Like a

There's nothing tonight
She feels the wind along her thighs

Tonight he'll succumb to all her
And the of lilac will evoke the time
Her long hair lay across his arms
As he softly at her prime