Luyện nghe bài hát Clara

This is not a doll
in blood in the moonlight
Like what happen in
is us
Our snagged
Dipped in mob in the
Like what happen in
The breasts are heavy
The legs and straight
The upper lip short
The are too small
The is green
The long and black
coming through
Still coming
She this room
She can it in the dark
She entered the Palazzo at night by a door
To ascend to a lift in the upper
She on the bed
Looking up not yet
The signs of the painted in gold
On the vaulted ceiling
His enormous eyes as he
Coming nearer in the darkness
His beliefs about the moon
Its influence men of affairs
The danger of its cold light on your
While you sleeping
eclipse it with her head
Stroke him he sleeps
Until he has nothing to do men of affairs
Sometime before
Her bare feet the floor
She from the window
At the fountain in the
Sometimes I like a swallow
A swallow which by mistake
Has gotten an attic
And knocks its head the walls in terror
This is not a rabbit
With a body of
Like what in America
The breasts are heavy
The legs and straight
The upper lip short
The teeth are too
The eyeside is
The long and black
coming through
Still coming
The mood soon
In the clear air
A man up towards the body
And poked it with a
It rocked
And twisted around at the end of the
Finer than a hair from every
than a hair


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