Luyện nghe bài hát Death of a Ladies' Man

Ah, the man she wanted all her was hanging by a thread
"I never knew how much I wanted you," she said
His muscles they were and his style was obsolete
Oh baby, I have come too late she knelt beside his

I'll never see a face yours in years of men to come
I'll see such arms again in wrestling or in love
And all his burning in the smoky holocaust
She took unto most everything her lover lost

Now the of this landscape he was standing there at the view
With a sparrow of St. Francis that he was to
She beckoned to the sentry of his high religious
She said, "I'll make a between my legs, I'll show you solitude"

He offered her an orgy in a many room
He her protection for the issue of her womb
She her body hard against a sharpened metal spoon
She stopped the bloody rituals of to the moon

She took his much oriental frame of mind
And my of darkness alibi, his money hides behind
She took his blond Madonna and his monastery
This mental is occupied and everything is mine

He tried to make a final stand beside the railway
She said, "The art of longing's over and it's never back"
She took his tavern parliament, his cap, his cocky
She mocked his female and his working class mustache

Now, the last time I saw him he was trying hard to get
A woman's education but not a woman yet
And the last time that I saw her she was living with boy
Who gives her soul an empty room who her body joy

So the affair is over but whoever would have guessed
It would leave us all so vacant and so deeply
It's like our visit to the moon or to that other
I guess you go for if you really want to go that far

like our visit to the moon or to that other star
I guess you go for nothing if you want to go that far

like our visit to the moon or to that other star
I guess you go for nothing if you want to go that far