Luyện nghe bài hát Brandenburg Gate

I would cut my legs and off
When I think of Karloff and Kinski
In the dark of the
It made me of Nosferatu
on the isle of Doctor Moreau
Oh it be lovely
I was thinking Peter
When got pretty gory as I
to the Brandenburg Gate
I was feeling snappy perhaps Id been
And Id ate
A following heart can you apart
On a to 8 shift
A graveyard can only give one chance
As the weave and breathe
Feeling happy my heart got beating
On a Sunday
I of breezes going through the treeses
And stars were still
I three hearts that I keep apart
to relate
To normal and the nightime reelings
And some absynthe so late
The cook got drunk and all the whores shrunk
Onto the of dessert plates
But me Im happy cause I got my little
And opium to set me straight
Im just a small town girl who wants to it a whirl
While my still hold me straight
up to illusion and fantasys fusion
Of reality with drink
Im just a small town girl gonna give life a whirl
Looking at the Brandenburg