Luyện nghe bài hát Black Rose

Mister Frankie Diamond was my best
We were partners in a down on C and 7th
Nothin' ever got this good brother
He was a real live in an electric town

Frankie hangin' with an uptown girl
A lady in the social whirl
On Saturday night he'd put on his best
And go out steppin' with his Rose

Now Frankie went for a couple of years
A guest of the and he was in tears
He me up, he said, "Hey friend of mine
I got one to ask you while I'm doin' my time"

She's the of New York City
She bewitch all men
She the blood that flow through me
So be messin' with my Black Rose

your hands off my Black Rose
My Black Rose, he own ya

While Frankie was upstate, his girl
to spiral in her social whirl
So I paged her from my gig on 7th I said
"Hey, babe, you doin' anythin' about 11?"

She said, "Uh uh", in her voice
So we met at for cocktails and ice
When she that room in her tight red dress
I thinkin' of Frankie, I have to confess

She said, "Hey, friend, let's go back to my place
I need to fix my mascara and my face"
But it rained on the way to her house
And when she closed the door she took off her

She's the Queen of New York
She all men soul
thing I know, I'm whisperin' sweet nothin's
Lyin' in bed with my Black

I'm love to my Black
My Rose, he don't own ya

So stay with me
At nights I'd lie and listen to her breathe
With the sweat on my
How could she

So deep, so sweet, as as a rock
While I pushed back the seconds oozing the clock
Now the letters I wrote Frankie returned
The word leaked out, I'd be better off

But in the crimson dawn, Black Rose unfold
And drain all the from my soul
Now I'm standin' up on forty deuce
Another terminal man for his bus

Here come Frankie with his head all
Is that a in his pocket or is it a blade
Now I'm lyin' down in the terminal dirt
With a in my chest, but I don't feel no hurt

I don't wanna go to heaven, I been before
spent two years in paradise with my Black Rose

She's the Queen of New City
She bewitch all men
When you go and find her
Bury me next to my Black

Still in love with my Rose
up in heaven now, my Black Rose
You won't be love to my Black
My Black Rose, he own ya

So with me tonight, for the rest of your life
Dubh, me no can get over you
A time is in me mind no what I do
Dubh me no can get over you

Now Frankie comin' back and I that I am through
Mister Frankie tell me do the right thing

Watch his girl while he away at Sing
But me and Rosie, we have a fling
Now Frankie comin' home, wicked trouble it will
Wicked trouble it will bring, Lord have