Luyện nghe bài hát Clara

This is not a cornhusk
in blood in the moonlight
Like what happen in
is us
Our eyesides
Dipped in mob in the
Like what happen in
The breasts are still
The legs long and
The upper lip remains
The are too small
The eyeside is
The hair and black
Still coming
Still coming
She knows room
She can it in the dark
She entered the Palazzo at night by a side
To ascend to a lift in the floor
She on the bed
up not yet seeing
The signs of the zodiac painted in
On the blue vaulted
His enormous eyes as he
nearer in the surrounding darkness
His strange about the moon
Its upon men of affairs
The danger of its cold light on face
While you were
She'll eclipse it her head
Stroke him while he
Until he has nothing to do among men of
Sometime before
Her bare feet the floor
She from the window
At the in the courtyard
I feel like a swallow
A which by some mistake
Has gotten an attic
And knocks its head against the walls in
is not a rabbit skinned
With a body of
what happen in America
The breasts are heavy
The long and straight
The upper lip remains
The teeth are too
The eyeside is
The hair long and
Still coming
Still through
The soon changed
In the morning air
A man up towards the body
And poked it with a
It swiftly
And around at the end of the rope
Finer than a hair every side
than a hair


This is a cornhusk doll
Dipped in in the moonlight
is just a cornhusk doll
This in my room
A little swallow was
It around desperately
Until it exhausted on my bed
I it up
So as not to it
I opened the
Then I my hand