Luyện nghe bài hát All Tomorrow's Parties

And costume shall the poor girl wear
To all tomorrow's
A hand-me-down dress from who knows
To all tomorrow's
When midnight around
She'll turn more to Sunday's clown
And where will she go and shall she be

And what costume shall the poor girl
And cry the door
To all parties
To all parties
Why silks and of yesterday's gowns

Monday comes around
And what will she do with rags
And cry the door
She'll turn more to Sunday's clown
And what shall the poor girl wear
For Thursday's child is clown

To all parties
For whom will go mourning
A blackened shroud, a hand-me-down
Of and silks, a costume
It's fine for one who sits and

For all tomorrow's
This song was originally performed by the Underground