Luyện nghe bài hát Brandenburg Gate

I cut my legs and tits off
When I think of Karloff and Kinski
In the dark of the

It made me dream of
Trapped on the of Doctor Moreau
Oh it be lovely

I was thinking Peter
When things got gory as I
Crossed to the Gate

I was snappy perhaps I'd been napping
And I'd ate
A following heart can tear you
On a midnight to 8

A graveyard romance can only one chance
As the tombstones weave and

happy when my heart got beating
On a Sunday
I dreamt of breezes going through the
And stars were still
I have three hearts that I keep
to relate
To normal and the nightime reelings
And some drunk so late

The cook got drunk and all the whores shrunk
Onto the size of plates
But me I'm happy I got my little nappy
And some to set me straight
I'm just a small town girl who wants to it a whirl
my looks still hold me straight

Straight up to illusion and fusion
Of mixed with drink
I'm just a small town girl who's gonna life a whirl
Looking at the Brandenburg