Luyện nghe bài hát Dead Flowers

Well, you're sitting there in your silk upholstered chair
Talkin' to some rich folk that you
I hope you won't see me in my company
Well, you know I could be alone

Take me down, Susie, take me down
I you think you're the queen of the underground
And you can send me flowers every morning
Send me dead by the mail
Send me flowers at my wedding
And I won't forget to put on your grave

And when you're sitting in your rose pink Cadillac
Making bets on Derby Day
I'll be in my basement room with a and a spoon
And another girl to take my pain

Take me down, little Susie, take me
I know you think the queen of the underground
You can send me dead every morning
Send me flowers by the mail
Send me dead at my wedding
And I won't to put roses on your grave

Take me down, Susie, take me down
I know you think you're the of the underground
You can send me dead flowers morning
Send me flowers by the mail
Send me dead flowers at my
And I won't forget to put roses on your
And I won't to put roses on your grave