Luyện nghe bài hát Casual Sex

Casual sex, is it
(Yes)
I think it's to find out why
And soon I asleep, it's nighttime

In a dream a dolphin and a soldier
walking through the sand and toward a morgue
In an there's a hostess who has carried our friend
And wheeled him into a

She pulls his file, the air is
Down the we follow her
I'm thinking casual sex, the

Casual sex, the soldier's life's the as mine
And attracted to a nun
But the of sex is nothing possible yet
A new wave soldier's next to a young nun

The nun has to pace, her Gothic skirt over her legs
They're getting warmer toward the and their tops
"The of time" is not a painting, it's life
into robes and gloves, goblet glass and crosses

The feeling of sex is possible yet
A new wave soldier is standing to a young nun
The sound of her voice, and the of the robe
Are thinner as the whip begins to speak

The nun just a pose
The soldier's helmet the floor
walking backward until he's pinned
Against stained