Luyện nghe bài hát A Widow's Lust In Spring

Looking up at the
Bathing in the moon and
out at the lights
Feeling Love outgrow its

She feels the grass
Inside her skirt
Surveys the flowery
Blooming over a world of

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

Sweet May, all the heavy rain you
Turned the cold into a garden of lust today
And she waits for another

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

And she'll, in turns, and start his heart
a hurricane

There's like tonight
She feels the wind along her thighs

Tonight succumb to all her charms
And the of lilac will evoke the time
Her long flowing lay across his arms
As he gazes at her prime