Luyện nghe bài hát Black Hair

Last night my
banked in black hair
And in my bed, my lover,
Her hair was black
And all her mystery
Within her hair
And her black hair
A happy face
And eyes
her black hair
Shined at me from the
Of her hair black
my fingers pushed into
Her straight black
Pulling her black back
From her happy face
To her milk-white throat,
A dark curtain of hair
me, my lover
With her beautiful black
The smell of it is
It is charged with
On my fingers the smell
Of her deep hair
of all my whispered words
Her hair
And wet with and good-byes,
Her hair of black
All my tears cried
Her milk-white
Hidden behind the
Of her beautiful black
As deep as ink and black, as the deepest sea
The smell of her black
Upon my pillow, her head and all its
hair did rest
Today she took a train to the
Today she took a to the West
Today she took a to the West