Luyện nghe bài hát Brandenburg Gate

I would cut my and tits off
When I think of Boris and Kinski
In the dark of the
It made me of Nosferatu
Trapped on the isle of Moreau
Oh it be lovely
I was thinking Peter
When things got pretty as I
Crossed to the Brandenburg
I was feeling snappy perhaps Id been
And Id ate
A following heart can tear you
On a to 8 shift
A romance can only give one chance
As the weave and breathe
Feeling happy when my got beating
On a afternoon
I dreamt of breezes through the treeses
And were still illumed
I have hearts that I keep apart
to relate
To normal feelings and the reelings
And some absynthe drunk so
The cook got drunk and all the they shrunk
the size of dessert plates
But me Im happy cause I got my little
And some to set me straight
Im just a small town girl who to give it a whirl
my looks still hold me straight
Straight up to illusion and fusion
Of reality mixed drink
Im just a small town whos gonna give life a whirl
at the Brandenburg Gate