Luyện nghe bài hát Dear Ramona

An air of self delusion that no two arms could contain
This is a hypnosis poet and when she speaks her words weep like rain
She tiptoes through the streets in the morning and wears dark sunshades at night
However she might be spending her time I don't know you'd to ask her neighbors

But she ain't ever open up (no)
She ain't gonna open up (no)
Not to no one
My dear

Born in some unnatural that no one father would claim
This daughter saving up commissions from acting but no one's seen her play
She breakfast for two in the morning and drinks dark coffee at night
Whoever she might be going to bed with, you can read about that in her

But she ain't ever open up (no)
She ever gonna open up (no)
Not to no one
My dear