Luyện nghe bài hát Blunderbuss

I had my
I your hand
On broad avenue
We the road
And spoke
To another as we
We your man
in drag
Laughing at us
A romantic
A turned
blunderbuss

An ancient grand of Persian thread and ivory
And when your man would his head Id see you look at me
of brown and sea of red
And demons in pocket
That romance
a dance
Inside of locket

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A corner exit not tall enough to out standing straight
Designed by men so ladies would have to back in their gait
You my arm and left with me but you were not allowed to
You took me to a place to quietly blend into

a trick pretending not to be doing what you want to
But seems everybody does this every waking moment

I you down and touched you like the two of us both needed
Safe to say that others not approve of this and pleaded
So selfish, then be their cry and whod be brave to argue?
Doin' two people need is never on the menu.

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